Vince had just left Jessica's tiny apartment after getting a quick rundown of what had happened.

Timothy wanted to talk to Jessica about the divorce, so he'd brought her home. Things got heated, and in the end, he'd tried to force himself on her.

A man tying a woman's wrists with his tie in bed-clothes torn, lines crossed- something like that could go either way in court, depending on how the judge saw

it.

Timothy probably didn't even think it was a big deal. If he found out Jessica was planning to use it as evidence in the divorce proceedings, he'd likely have his lawyer find a way to spin it.

No one could say for sure how it would play out.

So, for now, it was best to keep it from him.

"It's almost dinner time. Want to go out for a drink? You helped me pull the files- dinner's on me, I've already set it up with Yates."

"Not interested."

shot him down

heading overseas with Mr. Smith in two days, and Timothy was

she's staying. What's the rush? Have dinner first, then head over-she's not going anywhere." Vince smirked, twisting the knife. "What's

expression darkened, but he turned around

He mostly just wanted to buy Jessica some

the time Timothy and Vince arrived at the restaurant, Yates

looked up with interest. "Didn't

he doesn't want to see Timothy,

never held a grudge against him. Now he's got

deadpan, "Maybe he thinks you're too much

from bad

just watched them, amused, then pulled out a pack of cigarettes and offered one to

either chasing a woman or on his way to chase one. How does he have the nerve to call me a

having fun. All those women he's dated-he buys them cars, buys them apartments, gets

like that," Yates interrupted Vince. "You make it sound like Timothy can't even compare to Kane. Come

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