Fifty Shades Freed Page #2

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- You are.

You got a promotion.

- I got a promotion?

- And you were not even here.

- Anna!

- Hi, Hannah.

- Hi.

- Welcome back.

- How do you like your new desk?

- Amazing.

I'm gonna let your get settled in.

And Anna, good luck.

Not that you need it.

So... Who is that beautiful man?

Oh, that's Sawyer.

My personal security.

I know... It's very very fancy.

- Can we find a spot for him?

- I might have an opening.

Hannah?

Down girl.

Everything is in

relativelythe same spot.

Oh, and I asked I to change your email.

Because they still have you as

Anna Steele instead of Anna Grey.

Oh, um... Let's just leave it for a while.

Done. And Boyce Fox is in town.

Awesome, thank you,

thanks Hannah.

This is amazing. Anna, I

can't thank you enough.

Well, you did the work.

Now, when am I gonna see

pages for book too?

Already? Well, I have

written 3 chapters so far.

Christian, Boyce.

This is my husband, Christian Gray.

- Christian, this is Boyce Fox

- Pleasure to meet you.

Absolutely. Do you mind?

I need a word with Mrs Steele here.

No. Actually no,

we are not finished.

You know, I'm just gonna grab a coffee.

It's nice to meet you.

- Good looking guy.

- Seriously, Christian?

You evading my authors now?

I tried emailing you, it bounced.

There is no Anastasia Grey at SIP.

I know, Anna Steele is

the name I use at work.

And I know you're gonna

say I don't need to work.

But I can's stay home and do

lunches and choose wall paper.

I'll loose my mind.

I work because I love my job.

Understood, but you can't

love it as Anna Grey?

I need to have my

own identity here.

People already think I got to

where I am because of you.

But you didn't.

You got this through

hard work and talent.

Why does it matter

what you call yourself?

Who gives a sh*t

what people think?

Apparently you do.

Would you change your name for me?

Yes, if it meant that much to you.

Okay, I'll think about it.

- You will?

- Yeah.

That's how this works.

Remember?

Talk, listen,

work stuff out.

Now, get lost.

I gotta find my author.

And you need to shave.

I'll pick you up at five.

I might not be done by then.

My boss's boss's boss is

kind of a pain in the ass.

Boyce.

Sawyer comes right with Taylor.

You're coming with me.

- Can I drive?

- This? I do not think so.

- Let me drive it.

- No.

- Let me drive it.

- No.

I feel like I have been here before.

You saw it.

When we were sailing on the south.

- It's beautiful.

- I bought it.

For us, there is a home.

I should have asked you first.

If you don't like it

we can always.

- I love it

- You do?

Oh, my God!

- Christian

- Hi.

- Anastasia.

- Hi.

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