Ding...
The elevator stopped at the middle floor. Fiona Grantham glanced at Bella Green and said openly and affably, "Are you sure you don't need my autograph?"
Bella looked at her, shook her head with a smile, "Thank you."
Fiona also smiled, stepped out of the elevator.
...
In the room, Fiona Grantham was holding a wine glass, sitting on a single sofa, looking at the busy street outside the window. She picked up her phone and dialed a number.
As soon as she dialed, the call was quickly answered on the other end.
Fiona smiled slightly, "Mason, I have arrived in the country."
The other side said something, which made her look helpless, "I'm not a child, how could I not take care of myself?"
"..."
Listening to the other person, Fiona's eyes dimmed a bit, but her smile remained, "I called your brother, but he's quite busy lately."
"..."
"Alright, I'll wait for you to return."
