The Interview(1)

Lucious sauntered into Cameron’s office. He was momentarily stunned to see Scarlett there, but he didn’t let it show on his face. “Mr. Grayson, you have that interview slated for..." he peeked st his watch, "4 p.m. this evening, which is approximately two hours from now. The studio is downtown, so you might want to leave now.”

Cameron groaned.

Lucious had a wide smile on his face. “Do it again,” he wanted to say, but he stopped himself just in time.

“Normally, I would go on a rant and complain about the interview and ask why you didn’t tell me beforehand. But then usually, you would have a ready explanation of the date and time you told me about the interview and how I readily agreed to it.”

Lucious’s smile deepened. “Accurate as always, Mr. Grayson.” He walked up to the chair across from Cameron and plopped down on it, crossing his legs.

He exhaled. “So, what’s this interview for? Don’t tell me it's about another shirtless magazine cover.”

Scarlett swallowed. There were many of