Briana took a deep breath. "Okay, but I'm currently tied up with a project. I hope you can spare me a few days, Mr. Fisher."
After a while, he grudgingly agreed with a grunt.
"I'll be on my way then, Mr. Fisher. Goodbye."
She had barely taken a few steps when Scott's voice caught her from behind. "I'll have the driver take you home."
"No need for that. I'll just grab a cab," Briana said.
"Weren't you the one boasting about being universally adored and too beautiful to safely walk alone at night?"
It took Briana a second to muster a laugh. "Did I say that..."
Scott turned away, clearly done with the conversation. Feeling out of place, Briana awkwardly touched her nose and made her exit.
When she reached the ground floor and stepped outside, the driver approached her. "Mrs. Fisher, M
