Luca silently led her to a room...
Once inside, Meilin saw a middle-age woman with lush auburn hair, deep eyes and a mature air around her exuding a sense of oppression and dominance in the air, she had donned herself in a neat three-pies suit with her hair in a neat braid, she was every definition of a successful career woman who could stand head-to-head with the anyone from the upper strata of the business world.
This woman was Olivia Mitchell, who single-handedly took Mitchell corps from a small family-owned company to the pinnacle of fame in the world... Meilin had read about her and her business stratagem, she really respected this lady.
Meilin, on a rare occasion actually had a small smile on her face as a form of respect to this woman, " Good Morning, Chairwoman."
