“I kept telling Brandon to fire the guy,” Daria said, waving a breadstick in the air. “He was seriously creepy.”
“Steven wasn’t that bad really,” Brandon said. “Maybe he was just a little ... overenthusiastic. I guess.”
Daria rolled her eyes. “You’re too nice, Don.” She turned to Ines. “You know he hacked Brandon’s iPhone?”
“What?” Ines said, horrified. “Why?”
“He claimed he could do his job better if he knew what Brandon was doing all the time. I told you— creepy.” Daria shook her head and took another bite of her salad.
“I’m sorry,” Brandon said. “I’ve had it on good authority—”
“Me,” Daria interjected, raising her fork.
He laughed. “—that I’m a terrible judge of character,” he said.
With an internal shudder, Ines remembered the way Courtney Trent was smirking after causing the w
