“Okay then! I'm getting married to Harlan this Saturday. You must do something for me!" Brylee grinned wickedly.

"As Long as you can tarnish Rosalynn's reputation, I'll make sure you reap the benefits."

As Sanford arrived back at his apartment, the fading light of dusk greeted him.

To his surprise, Maggie was nowhere to be found.

Frowning, Sanford retrieved his phone from his pocket and dialed her number.