Nicole looked at the time. It was almost eight o'clock. If there was no traffic jam, she could be there on time, but she didn't know the location of the automobile processing plant.

Samuel sent her a coordinate, marked the specific location, and asked her to drive carefully.

Nicole replied angrily, "You bastard!"

Samuel looked at the phone and smiled. He was in a much better mood. Jacob waited and looked at Samuel. He didn't speak, but he had arranged everything in anticipation of Nicole's ...