Emily gladly accepted the cell phone number, slipping it into her purse and giving a smile that only started to fade once they reached the Skyscraper.  "It's strange sometimes, sure, but it's a living.  Plus, sometimes it's just amazing.  I have to wonder how he gets all this information about the stocks and everything.  It's almost like he has a crystal ball," her expression broke into a smile, somewhat apologetic, "well, if he could see into a crystal ball, I mean.  Besides, he's rich enough that he can put his money into whatever he wants, I think.  Better than just dying and sending most of it to the government."<br/><br/>Once they were there, she leaned in to try to plant a kiss on Layla's cheek before slipping out.  "I'll call you," she said happily, before giving the driver a little extra.  "Take her wherever she wants," Emily said before hastily rushing inside.<br/><br/>The driver just smiled, glancing back to her.  "Where to, ma'am?"