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Dana stared at her watch impatiently, pacing the living room in Cattleya’s suite. It was already 8 a.m. Where was she? Was she alright? Her boss was usually always on time. They should be discussing today’s agenda right now.
She sighed heavily. She never got to check on her after what happened last night. After she had been done with that traumatising meeting, Siegfried had driven them both to the penthouse. It seemed that there had been another assassination attempt last night, more intense than the one at the Global Tech Summit.
It must have been more serious than Siegfried made it sound like. No wonder he had started drinking his life away the second they reached the hotel, literally emptying a bottle while half sobbing to her that he was going to get fired.
This morning
