"Returning in triumph, of course, someone needs to witness it!"
"Landing at two-thirty tomorrow afternoon!"
President Copeland unhesitatingly provided the time. After all, Arabella Vanderbilt was full of ideas. As one of the company's shareholders, she was certainly trustworthy.
"Alright. That time seems good! Okay, go to sleep now!"
After hanging up the phone, Arabella Vanderbilt tossed her phone aside, sat on the bed thinking for a while, and soon got up to go downstairs.
When Joel Russo returned, just as he opened the door, the apartment was filled with the aroma of food.
The sound of the door closing was heard, and immediately Arabella Vanderbilt came over from the kitchen.
Seeing Joel Russo just taking off his coat, she smiled happily.
"You're back!"
Joel Russo looked at Arabella Vanderbilt's smiling face and suddenly remembered the words Rowan Benett had said in the office today.
