At Cromson Company,
"How is it? Are there any movements?" Morgan asked with a sharp expression as he gazed out his office window overlooking the city.
"There haven't been any significant movements, sir. Miss Isabella remains calm so far. It seems the news from country I hasn't affected her much, and the young lady seems still focused on the Romano issue," Morgan's assistant, Rich, replied calmly, reading the report in his hand.
Morgan tapped his index finger on his desk several times as his mind worked out the possibilities and what major steps Isabella would take.
"That girl always has a backup plan. I wonder what she's preparing," Morgan muttered, turning his chair to face Rich.
"Sir, do we need to increase surveillance?" Rich asked cautiously.
"No need. Isabella is smart enough to realize she's being watched too closely," Morgan replied with a faint smile. "Regarding Romano, make sure he can't get back up again forever."
