As soon as she got off work in the evening, Beauty returned to the villa, grabbed a suitcase, and had Lucas call the driver and the housekeeper before heading straight to Sarah's place.
The moment she stepped into the grand hall, she spotted a few people pacing around, jotting down notes and calculating something.
Walking further into the courtyard, she found Sarah standing motionless under a grapevine trellis, her expression clouded with melancholy.
"Sarah, who are those people in the hall?
They look like they're measuring or calculating something," Beauty set down her suitcase, walked over, and placed a hand on Sarah's shoulder, her wide eyes brimming with curiosity.
Sarah turned and immediately noticed the luggage in her hand, her brows knitting in surprise.
"Beauty, what's with the suitcase?"
Grinning, Beauty patted the luggage.
"Special permission from the big boss himself—I'm here to keep you company for a few days.
