After the secret activity ended, Alan left Melda in the office to attend an urgent meeting with the board of directors. Melda could only quietly compose herself and wait for him patiently until late afternoon.
When the meeting room door opened, Alan walked out with a neutral expression, but as soon as he saw Melda curled up waiting on the sofa, he immediately approached her.
"Let's go."
"W-where are we going?"
"To grab a bite," he replied briefly before taking her hand and leading her out of the company, ignoring the employees' gazes.
A luxurious limousine stopped in front of a high-end department store in the city center. Alan, dressed in casual yet luxurious attire, wearing tinted sunglasses, walked with his arm around Melda's waist into an upscale brand-name shop. The staff rushed
