"It should be easy," Henry said, confident in his own skills.
He took off his suit, ruffled his slicked-back hair, and rolled up his sleeve revealing the snake tattoo on his arm.
He did all of this to give off that relaxed harmless playboy vibe. Something he often did in front of his family and friends, also women he fancied.
He grabbed a few boxes of pizza right next to him and told Michael, "Stay here, I'll go up to check on her. I wonder if that stupid wench did something to Kate and the baby."
Henry left the car and headed straight to Kate's apartment.
Michael stared at his boss' back from the side-view mirror, then commented, "I wonder if you can keep your word, boss. My gut tells me that you're the one who will get burned instead."
**
Kate was drifting off to sleep when she was rudely awakened by the sound of the doorbell.