Chapter 442 BLSC Fourteen- 11

Priscilla Cason

Work. Work. Work. Work. Work.

I really need some rest.. I need a drink.. yeah.. I really want a drink. Tomorrow's Friday so.. I can get up late. I'm going out for a drink tonight.

Suddenly someone knocked the door and I looked up to Scarlette.

"Hey."

"What can I help you with?" I asked.

"Uhmm.. I want to ask when will Brandon see Mr. Brome? We have a presentation to do so we want to match the time so we know the deadline." She asked and I turned my head to the computer. I checked the schedule.

"Oh it's on Wednesday next week, 2 p.m." I answered.

"Oh great! Thanks a lot." She smiled and I nodded. She walked away and I looked down to continue my work. I have data to sort out before tomorrow. Suddenly the door burst open and I jumped a little.

"You scared me!" I looked at Brandon disbelief as I put my hand on my chest.

"Are you free tonight?"

"Why?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Come with me."