Aria took a deep breath, "Where's my phone?"
"You didn't have a phone on you when you arrived."
Aria felt even more desperate. The two bodyguards in front of her didn't budge at all. After a few seconds of tense standoff, Aria strode back to the dining room.
She wouldn't starve herself; it wasn't worth it to spite Alexander Knox and harm herself.
Aria sat in the dining room, venting her frustration as she devoured the food.
After finishing, she walked up to the two bodyguards blocking her and asked coldly, "Can I leave now?"
The two bodyguards nodded, and moved aside on their own accord.
Aria strode up the stairs.
At this moment, Alexander Knox was sitting in the study, while Oliver Parker stood in front of the desk. After reporting on work, Oliver immediately added, "President, they said on the South Island that Miss Richardson wants to see you."
Alexander looked down at the document, his expression unwavering, "Let her enjoy her time."
