Scarlette was..annoyed. It was Christmas Eve..and here she was listening to some spiel that Mr. Gordon was going on about. She was alone for this holiday..and that was depressing enough in itself. Now she was forced to listen to some investment broker..? Granted he was quite the handsome lad but..well.. “Stop talking.” The brunette sighed and stood from the conference table. She’d arranged for the two to meet in private simply because..no one else needed to be here for this. “Are you that desperate for company you staged a meeting on Christmas Eve..with me?” She questioned with a quirk of her brow. “Please enlighten me to what your actions truly are here..because if it’s not to satisfy me or my company..I’m failing to see why I need to be here a moment longer?”
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