30 Minutes Earlier. Lunaria Crown Luxe Group.
"Okay. Make sure you deliver it before 9:00 AM tomorrow morning."
"Ariana, deal with the account of our exclusive supplies and send me the report. Also, make sure you fire Dave."
In a huge contrast to the loving, crazy personality Max knew, Mrs. Dalia radiated an aura of authority and power as she gave orders to her employees. No one dared to mess up.
Taking her car keys from her purse, she opened the car and got in, hurrying to get back to her beloved daughter. Considering how far it was from the company to the estate she lived in, Mrs. Dalia spent more than 25 minutes driving.
Pulling into the driveway, she exhaustedly stretched her limbs. Then, out of curiosity, she moved closer to the fence and gazed at the neighboring compound. There, she saw a cool black Lamborghini parked in the driveway.
"He's back?"
