Callan Walkers raised his eyebrows with a mischievous smile, "BOSS, our Miss Morris is already a celebrity at Era! The president of Summit's own sister working as a secretary on our sixty-eighth floor, tsk tsk! Everyone says it's a bit beneath Miss Morris's station!"
Arlo Seys's gaze was gentle, a smile spreading at the corners of his lips.
In the general manager's office area on the sixty-eighth floor of Era, Ariel Morris sat at her desk, browsing the day's reports and scrolling through Weibo.
When she saw the report from Inglewood Media and read about her brother Jorge Saxton searching for her for more than twenty years, her eyes became slightly moist.
Ariel Morris picked up the phone on the desk and dialed Jorge Saxton's number.
When the call connected, Jorge Saxton's warm and pleasant voice came through, "Ariel."
