“Stop talking about quitting my job.” She lashes out. “What’s with you guys, telling me to quit my job? I love my job.”
“You are the one talking about it being hard and stressful.” Grayson sat down on a couch and crossed his leg. “What’s babbling all about then?!”
“Wait!” she mouths. “How come you are coming? It was only me and Gifford having a flight tonight. Why are you guys coming?”
“I have a job at the firm. Father sent me to work on his behalf or something.” Bane shrugs and zips up his bag.
Grayson proudly waves his hand. “I’m just chilling,” he grins. “Enjoying the vibe.”
“You are coming along because you wanna chill?” Bane raised a brow.
“Exactly.” He nods.
“Damon is coming along, too.” Gifford announces.
“What?!” she yelped. “Him too?”
“What a magnificent crowd.” Gray
