Sarah's POV:
"I also think that's a great idea, Nel, and you will generate great traffic," I smiled widely, and they both looked at me with a shocked look.
"I will go have breakfast downstairs; see you both soon." Then I excused myself and took the food Jacob brought before going to the restaurant on the first floor.
It was my first time coming to eat here. A server walked towards me and I said, "I won't order; can you serve this to me, please?" I handed the plastic bag to him before I saw Anthony walk to the restaurant and join me.
"You got pissed off," he stated, and I raised a brow. "What are you talking about?"
"I will do what you want me to do about the interview."
"Go with Nel," I chimed in. Those interview questions were meant for Elma to answer, and I am not Elma; I won't expose myself on national television.
"If you say so."
Mr. Billionaire: You Are The Father Of My Triplets.