CHAPTER 89
Two weeks later…
Nova
“So, tell me how important is this fancy dinner that I'm supposed to go to?” I asked Emma, reading a new set of files that was just dumped on my desk.
“It's like… super important!” She exclaimed, vibrating with ill-hidden excitement. “This isn't just a fancy dinner; it's a congregation of sorts… only you're going to have London's finest, wealthiest, and classiest people all gather together in one spot.” She rambled on, barely pausing to take a breath. “It's the perfect place to network, not only that but to build your wealth of friends, I think…”
I soaked up all the information like a sponge even though I acted like I couldn't be less concerned about this.
“Okay, you know what you're going to do?” I set aside the files, addressing her. “I need you to
