Brianna blushed and said, "It won't happen again."
Scott put the paper down, and they ate quietly. There was something on Brianna's mind, and she finally plucked up the courage to ask. "Scott, I've been wondering if you can help me delete those photos and videos. I'm worried that if my mum sees..."
"You've done your shit, and now you want me to clean your ass for you?" Scott said rudely.
"I..."
Scott threw an icy look at Brianna, and she went quiet. She took a look at the beautifully prepared food on the table but got no appetite for it anymore.
Scott didn't speak again till he finished eating, taking his time. "I've moved your mum to a new place, a garden, quiet and safe. She can recover there while looking after plants. She will get paid. The few gardeners that work there will take care of her. I've also sent two bodyguards to keep her safe. There's no internet or TV, but there's a big study with books and a piano as well as an art studio."
