THEY'VE BEEN SET UP

ROMANO, Scarlett's Floor….....

"Miss Scarlett!" Orla hastily called out as she hurried into Scarlett's office.

'Miss Scarlett!" Scarlett raised her head from the documents she was going through.

"I'm only 15 steps away. Why do you have to call out my name like a war broke out?"

She told Orla off, rolling her eyes.

"My apologies..but there's something that needs your attention, and could also bring about a war." Orla put her tablet on Scarlett's table.

Scarlett picked up the tablet and read what it said.

It was the e-mail sent from FG Entertainment.

Scarlett's face had no emotions on as she read through the mail.

When she was done, she handed the tablet back to Orla.

"I still don't see how this is a problem, Orla. It's just a business collaboration offer.

Do you have to be so dramatic about everything?" Scarlett sighed.

Orla's face showed a hint of confusion. 'what did she mean it's not a problem?'

"I have to be dramatic about this one.