In the middle of their dinner, which was lively by the sound of laughter, Chloe's cell phone suddenly vibrated. The woman quickly wiped the food splatter on her hand with a tissue when she saw Randy's name on the screen of her cellphone.
"Hello, what's up?"
"Good evening Mrs. Chloe, sorry to interrupt your dinner time with Mr. Oscar and the family—"
Chloe frowned, "How did you know?"
"As the personal assistant in charge, it is my responsibility to find out what you do today."
"...Okay? So, why did you contact me? Is there something important that you dare to interrupt my time with my family?"
Hearing Chloe's question suddenly scared Randy to death. He canceled the woman's meeting with David earlier!
"Ah, it's about Mr. David, one of the investors in the Petersson Communication company. He came and was waiting for you in the meeting room. Where are you now? Let me pick you up."