"Isn't that... President Vanderbilt from Star International?"
"Yes! How come she's here?"
"Didn't notice before, but President Vanderbilt is exactly my ideal type of woman!"
A few people with standard smiles on their faces directed their gaze toward Arabella Vanderbilt as she approached them.
"Hello, welcome."
Arabella's gaze swept over the smiling faces in front of her, then she nodded with a smile.
"Hello, I'm here to temporarily take charge of the public relations work."
The three people were momentarily stunned, "...Oh, it's you? Please wait a moment, I'll inform the manager right away."
"Thank you."
Exhausted from last night, she only agreed to Aaron Perkins' request but didn't set a specific time, so no one came to meet her today, which was understandable.
While waiting, Arabella noticed an empty seat beside her.
"What about this person?"
"Oh... They had an upset stomach and went to the restroom."
The speaker's eyes were peculiar, looking reluctant.
