Daisy’s POV 

Making our way out of the elevator, we walked along the corridor, I could feel glances made towards me, mostly double takes to recognize me, the pictures were still everywhere about the scandal. “I will deal with it, babe.” He mutters audibly enough for me to hear.

Nodding my head silently, he led me to a corner office where a lady sat at the desk, her back ruler straight, turning around, I met her sharp pretty face that held no smile. “Meet Brielle.” Brian gestures toward her. “We’ve known each other since forever,”

“Brian?” She spoke up with a cool tone.. Her eyes were cold as they swept...