A morning passed in the blink of an eye. When lunchtime arrived, Harry Hunter took his two bodyguards to the restaurant across from the Star Region Group.
The restaurant was booked by his secretary, Alina Fisher, and it was extremely expensive, something a small secretary like her could never afford.
She found a window seat in the Star Region Group's own restaurant, and while eating, she watched Harry Hunter across the street.
The phone kept ringing, forcing her to answer: "Zoe Lewis, why are you calling? I'm working!"
"What's up, is Harry Hunter a skinflint? He doesn't even give you lunchtime?"
"Not really. Do you need something?"
"Of course, tell me, what's Harry Hunter been up to recently?"
"I can't talk about the boss's matters!"
"If you don't tell me, I'll spill everything you've done in the past! Let's see if Harry Hunter keeps you around!"
Alina Fisher's face turned pale, her mouth bitter: "Auntie, am I bound to you for life?"
"Yes!"
