**Ellis POV
I texted my driver to meet me at the curb in front of the theater. There was no reason to stick around if Olivia and Bennett were playing their game. It was a game, and they were going to try and make a fool out of me. I wouldn't play.
Just as I was getting into the back seat of my car, a small voice called out to me.
"Daddy Ellis!"
I stood up and closed the car door, seeing Ken run toward me from the theater.
"Ken, what are you doing here?" I asked. I looked behind him but he was alone.
If Olivia saw him out by himself, she'd throw a fit. He was too good at slipping away from the people that were supposed to be watching him.
"We need to talk," Ken said with a sharp nod.
I chuckled and opened the car door. "Step into my office," I said. Ken slid into the back seat and I followed, closing the door.
"Where to?" my driver asked.
"Can you excuse us for a moment? We're just going to talk," I said. My driver nodded and left the car idling on the curb.
