Suburban Manor.
"President Luther, Madam," Kai bowed respectfully to Sinclair and Camilla.
Not far behind him stood a girl with a high ponytail, dressed in a loose white T-shirt and light-washed jeans.
Her delicate, doll-like face and petite frame made her look like a fresh graduate—naive and untouched by the world.
Camilla knew Taylor wouldn't have sent Kai without a reason.
"And this girl is...?"
"Her name is Sonia," Kai hesitated, stealing a cautious glance at Sinclair before forcing himself to speak, recalling his boss's instructions.
"President Taylor said... said that President Luther needs her."
As soon as the words left his mouth, he could feel an icy, oppressive aura radiating from his side.
Kia instinctively lowered his head further, his mind racing.
Had he done something wrong recently?
Otherwise, why would President Taylor send him here—of all places—to poke the tiger's den?
Camilla's lips twitched in exasperation.
What the hell was Kai up to?
