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?"