Not your toy (Anaya pov)

"No I'm not going to send you there "

"Plesse Elijah ,I need this project .I know I'll do it well "I plead him

"Its not that your aren't capable, I just can send you away like that "he frowns

"But I need this , new place ,new people .Just a week , five days so not even a week .I need this .To my career and my griefing life "

"Fine but on one condition "

I look at him pleading

"Mrs.Gretta will go with you .You both will be in charge of this London project .Got it "

"Yes Mr.Scott "

he finally smiles , from morning he's been grumpy

yelling at his assistant, drinking tons of caffeine

"So hows Jason?" I ask him

trying to gauge the reason behind his unexpected behavior

"He's okay " he shrugs

"What happened?" I ask him

"He fell from the stairs and broke his hand .I had to fire that nanny , I have too much in plate right now "