Brooke stepped out of the elevator, fully dressed, she was meeting with Julian later that night to spend some time with him before going abroad for a trip with Thane. She ran into Hannah, who had just gotten back from her day job, exhausted.
"Mrs Grayson." She greeted, fixing her slouch.
Brooke widened her eyes, "Hannah? I didn't know you liked this style." She delicately pointed out, her eyes scanning the outfit Hannah had on.
Hannah's cheeks flushed bright red, "I don't want to talk about it." She said, "I must look like shit next to you." She furthermore added, after just realizing how well dressed Brooke looked.
Brooke half smiled, "Thank you for helping me, it's dangerous being around Cassie, but you're helping me anyway. Thank you."
"There's really no need to thank me." Her tone dropped, "I'm still at fault for the whole Tara situation."
