"Got it." Victoria replied and hung up.
Kestenia.
In one of the rooms in the hotel, Katrina had changed into an exquisite makeup, which was different from last night's sexy attire. Today, she was wearing a custom—made, high—class dress, which made her look different.
She stood in front of the bathroom and admired her makeup with satisfaction. She smiled with eyes that exuded the aura of a hunter chasing her prey.
Breakfast was a buffet in the hotel. Roderick, Carson and a few of his subordinates were sitting at the same table as him. Then, Katrina carried her plate over and sat down, "Mr. Arnold, do you mind if I join you?"
"Of course not." Roderick nodded.
Katrina said to the subordinates beside her who had finished eating, "I have already prepared the meeting room, do you all want
