Chapter 22: Be honest

The meeting ended abruptly and everyone went back to their respective work and duties.

Exhausted, Khloe returned to her office where Brandon was waiting for her.

“I've been waiting for you,” he said professionally. Khloe grabbed her seat and sat behind her desk.

“Yeah, I went to make myself a nice coffee.”

“Caffeine isn't good for your health," Brandon advised Khloe, and she shrugged her shoulders, gulping the hot coffee.

“I've been thinking about what the chauffeur said lately and it seemed to make sense. My only problem is; how does he know so much?” Brandon reasoned, rubbing his chin dramatically. His legs were crossed on her desk and his shoes were dirtying the cleaned desk. Since Khloe was a neat freak, it irritated him but he kept quiet.

“Cut it out. He said he just knew,” Khloe said, trying to brush it off.

“And believe that. I have my suspicions. …”

“When have you not?” Khloe asked with an eye roll.

“He seemed too smart if you ask me. I've researched his background?” He asked