After leaving the hospital, the car went straight to Lionetworks.
Mr. Navarro would be celebrating his 70th birthday in two days. Thinking of the ball from last time, I knew Mr. Navarro didn't have a good impression of me. What's more, I was once married to Bridger.
I didn't know if...
With a ding, a message appeared on my phone. On it was written: The president of Lionetworks is seen holding hands with a mysterious girlfriend at the Milan airport.
Milan?
Wasn't Valentin going to the headquarters in Country Y?
I clicked on the news. The article was no different than other gossip channels, except that the photos between the text made my heart skip a beat.
They were low-resolution photos, evidently from paparazzi shots.
When I enlarged the photo, I could tell that the tall man in a w
