Chapter One hundred-seventy eight

"You went to clear your head? Like seriously? Do you think I am a kid or what?" Ethan asked.

Fiona swiped her head towards her brother, "Come on, I told you I went to clear my head. What else do you want me to say?"

"Really? What else do you want me to say? Come on Fiona, you know I have known you so well for the past years.

You and I know you hardly step out of the house to clear your head. When everything overwhelms you, it's either you go out to drink, or party.

You don't in any way stay out that late even when things overwhelm you. So what the fuck did you do last night, where were you?"

The elevator opened up. Fiona exhaled, she was tired of her brother pestering her for an answer, so she spoke up. She turned towards him, "You want to know where I was last night?"

"What have I been asking you?" He asked, gazing at Fiona.

"Can we go to my office?" Fiona asked, looking away.

"Sure," Ethan replied, and led the way to Fiona's office, while Fiona trailed him.

They both got into her of