Seeing Scott Cross, Vivian Donovan's heart clenched with fear. She hadn't forgotten flooding Bernard Jacobson's apartment just hours earlier.
"Heh heh, Assistant Scott, what a coincidence," she said with an awkward smile, quickly pulling out her phone to message Madam Jacobson.
Before she could react, Scott snatched her phone away. "Assistant Scott, what are you doing?" Vivian feigned indignation.
Scott handed the phone to a bodyguard without looking at it. "This way, please," he said coolly, leading Vivian aside.
As the car door opened, Vivian saw Bernard inside, sitting composed with his eyes closed. Her heart raced. "Mr. Jacobson… you wanted to see me?" she asked, forcing a fawning smile.
Bernard turned slightly, opened his eyes, and fixed a sharp gaze on her. "Decided how you're g
