Chapter 131

SCARLETT

Once we were done with breakfast, Finn went to get the car ready while I waited for Tiffany to get our lunch ready. I didn't particularly hate it but I also didn't like that she was packing our lunch like we were kids going to middle school.

But trust Tiffany to wave me off each time I tried to tell her that we could get lunch from the deli or a restaurant nearby.

"Here's a plate for you and a plate for Finn," She said as she placed the boxes in front of me. I stared down at it and sighed.

"Tiffany, you know you don't have to do this, right?"

She gave me a look. "But I want to. There's nothing you can do about it, okay?"

"I feel like a middle school student, Tiffany."

"Nobody gives a damn. You're the CEO of your own company and Finn what's he? Your driver or bodyguard?"

I lowered my head, knowing the question she wanted to ask. "He has his own cubicle."

She stamped her hand on the table. "I guess we won't be having a pro