Eleanor paused, feeling she shouldn't casually move the model, and returned to the living room.
Aria handed her phone to her. "It's a call from Mr. Anderson."
Eleanor nodded her thanks to Aria and walked towards the window to answer the call, "Mr. Anderson."
Asher was concise. "Prepare your luggage, we're going on a business trip tonight."
The news startled Eleanor. "So rushed? Where to?"
She remembered that Asher had no schedule for tonight, yet he suddenly mentioned a business trip.
"San Francisco, I have a last-minute collaboration there."
Eleanor asked carefully, "Alright, what time is the flight? How many days will the trip be?"
"Six o'clock. Someone will come to pick you up. It's a three-day trip."
Eleanor responded, "Okay," and then hung up the phone to go upstairs and pack
