Little Mr. Mears?

It wasn't until evening of the next day, after the plans had fallen into place without any alteration, and the stocks had skyrocketed at an alarming rate that Jade finally got the opportunity to talk with Ricky, privately, without the peering eyes and ears of the board members and their partners.

She was totally exhausted as she punched the security code, swiped the key card and inputted her finger print to open the front door of the mansion.  She had increased the security after Esmeralda's kidnap.

"Good night, ma'am." Her chauffer called from the garage, before getting into his own car.

"Good night, Dante. Thanks." He had been efficient as usual, driving her to the various places she had visited ranging from moving to and fro Ricky's company and then hers, and then meeting up urgently with the Hungarian investors who had quickly flown to U.K. that morning with plans of terminating the contract.

Now, after all had returned to normal, she felt so