*Nigel’s POV*
Richard: Nigel, call me ASAP. We have to get a handle on this report.
Mom: Nigel, I'm worried about you. Call me.
Julie: You walked around Miami like you were so perfect. Look at you now. There's nothing like being served a slice of humble pie, huh?
Richard: Nigel, you could have f*cked any woman you wanted. Did you have to sleep with that journalist? How could you not see this coming? And don't tell me you didn't sleep with her because any person giving up that kind of information is undoubtedly a*s whipped.
Sophie: Nigel, please pick up the phone. I swear I did not leak that information and didn't even know the camera was still on. I promise I will get to the bottom of this, but I need your help. You have access to resources that I don't. Once I prove that I didn't set you up, feel free to never speak to me again.