Arabella Vanderbilt smiled and said, "Then stay a bit longer, I'll take you to try all the things we've eaten and haven't yet eaten."
This was sheer temptation.
Isabella Harrison nodded, "Sure, watch me and my son eat you broke!"
Arabella Vanderbilt laughed, "Is one enough? Why not have a few more?"
Isabella Harrison suddenly thought of the more than eighteen billion dowry Joel Russo gave her.
Even if she had ten children, it wouldn't bankrupt her.
They chatted while eating, and midway through, Arabella's phone rang.
It was a call from the company.
She frowned slightly.
She had already informed her secretary to call only in case of emergencies while she was on break.
So why were they calling now, did something happen at the company?
The next second, she answered the call, and as soon as she put the phone to her ear, she heard her secretary's slightly anxious, formal voice.
"President Vanderbilt, please come to the company quickly, there's... someone looking for you..."
