As Ashley was walking away from the house, a car pulled up.
"Get in." A deep voice said. She did as she was told.
"That was dumb picking me up outside the house." She told him. He pulled over and turned towards the backseat.
"You don't tell me what is and is not a bad idea. This was my plan." Dan told her forcefully.
"Oh please. Like if you hadn't screwed up in the first place and let him come back."
"That was not my fault."
"Yea keep telling yourself that."
"You want the money or not?"
"Whatever Dan, you have more to lose than me. I get a hot, rich husband out of the deal. Like I need you. Don't forget that if he finds out the truth you're the one who's screwed."
"How'd the meeting go?"
"They bought every tear. Every emotion, everything. I will have your son so far away from this place and that little eww kid. You didn't tell me that she was a little terror."
"Don't talk about Kiley." He said angrily.
"Sorry."
"So once Nathan is divorced and back with you, in LA you will have a 'miscarriage'." They both laughed.
"I got the plan the first time we talked. Don't worry we'll get him so that he can never get back with Haley."
"What are you gonna do with you money?"
"Probably get a boob job." She said smiling. "What does he see in that girl? She is horrible, nothing like the prize he got with me."
"Yea, I always tried to tell him that the small town girls are good for flings, but it's the stupid blondes that you want to marry." Dan drove her to the motel, "Alright, I'll talk to you in a few days."
"I can't wait." Ashley said sarcastically.