The chauffeur opened the door to their car, and Akira stepped out first. Her face had become a little colder during the car ride. She knew things would not be simple when she discovered that the Minister had come to pick her up in person.
She had a feeling that the meeting was a big trap.
Aide Suzuki looked at the cold Akira, but she did not say anything. The pressure coming from the small pregnant woman was enough to make a feel a little chilly. As someone who revolved in the political scene, she was not unfamiliar with that oppression.
The Minister stepped out with a cheery demeanour as if everything was going according to plan.
"Taira, you can go ahead and handle other business. Ms Yamazaki and I will have our lunch in private." Minister Shimada said.
She started walking toward the house with confident steps. Even at her age, she was a stylish and dignified woman. When she walked on her low heels, there was an appealing charm to it.
