Charlotte was restless. She had been worried sick about Riele.

A knock was heard on the door and Charlotte rushed to open the door. She pulled Riele in as she shut the door. "Start talking". She commanded with her arms folded across her chest.

"After the outburst in his office, Jay offered to take me somewhere so we could talk".

"So you could talk?? About what?"

Riele remembered that they didn't even talk about the modeling stuff anymore. "um... about... um...". Charlotte was glaring at her ...