Anna's POV
"Are you alright, Ms. Shaw?" Rachel asked softly as we walked to the car, her concern evident in her voice.
I nodded curtly, "I'm fine."
Sean had already left, taking a taxi home after the dinner.
Rachel opened the car door for me as we reached the vehicle. "Where to, Ms. Shaw? Goldenleaf Manor?"
"Sapphire Sky Hotel," I decided, settling into the backseat. "I need some time to think."
The drive provided a welcome reprieve, allowing me to gather my thoughts. I had known going up against Simpson Group would be challenging, but tonight had confirmed just how ruthless they were prepared to be. George Simpson had made it abundantly clear: either I cooperated with Simpson Group, or Shaw Corp would face the consequences. The implied threat wasn't subtle cross us, and we'll ensure no one in Skyview City does business with you again.
