In the evening, Elise Don finished her class, applied a simple touch of makeup, and drove herself to the dinner meeting.
The address was a well-known restaurant in Northern City. During peak hours, there was usually a queue, but when Elise Don arrived and reported the room number, not only did she not have to wait, but the host also specially guided her to park in the VIP spot.
After parking the car, Elise Don casually glanced around. The cars parked in this area not only belonged to the wealthy, but many license plates were black characters on a white background, and some were even sequential numbers.
She gathered her spirits, knowing tonight was not the time to quarrel with William Don, and obediently went inside.
Two rows of bodyguards stood at the door of the private room, dressed in suits and sunglasses, looking not only neat but also somewhat intimidating. Elise Don knew the VIPs had arrived before her and anticipated getting scolded.
