Questions

Whatever the woman had come up with this time, had better make some sense. Olivia boarded a cab and headed to the location as asked in the text message she received last night.

It was better than ending her moment in the office to be there, she thought while the man on the sterling did his job.

When would all of these be over?

Her thoughts drifted and she sat up on the seat, clutching her handbag tight to herself.

This was not the right time to bother herself with these questions. All she knows she needs in the meantime is to know why Victoria had called for another meeting.

Well, she was going to know in the end.

So why bother?

She lifted her head to look outside the cab and rays of sunlight came off at her, reminding her of how the day had just started.

Soon, the cab halted at the front of the gate. “I have arrived, ma'am.” the man who handled the journey process called the attention of Olivia who looked like she was lost in a world of her thoughts.

“Thank you.” She greeted