She rubbed her temples, picked up the cup of coffee that had gone cold, and took a sip. The bitter taste woke her up a bit.
At this moment, Tina Sawyer walked over and said to her, "Vivian, there's a woman downstairs looking for you."
Vivian Sinclair flipped through the materials in her hand without looking up and casually asked, "Who is it? Did she give a name?"
Tina Sawyer shook her head and said plainly, "She didn't say her name, but she's dressed quite elegantly."
After hearing this, Vivian felt a slight stir in her heart, and a figure immediately appeared in her mind.
"Things here aren't finished yet, so I'm not going down. Please tell her for me."
Tina Sawyer replied with an "Oh."
She didn't ask further and didn't say much more.
After all, it was someone else's business.
Knowing too much could cause trouble, or even bring fire upon oneself.
