Bruce had actually been about to take a private exit out of his office. One that only Lucius had known about since he had been the one to install it. It was meant only for emergencies but he had taken to using it when he'd had his fill for Wayne Enterprises and he needed to take the "mask" of for the day- when his real work was to begin, dawning the cowl and protecting Gotham city. He stepped back from the panel of the wall coolly and looked over at the woman who had barged into his office, raising a tumbler to his lips and taking a sip of dark liquor.
"Please, no matter the concern, I'm not taking any appointments at this time. Susan, please escort her out, I won't repeat myself again. There are plenty of women who'd love your position. Lock the door behind you." he spoke calmly raising a hand of dismissal before the woman could continue. He was clearly in no mood for either of them. Morning meetings had handled that quite well. Not to mention being awake all evening on the streets all evening and taking care of a cranky, crying one-year old at home.