. . .
When the plane landed, Jin had already recovered from the bewildering effect of the wine. Miss Villanueva was walking in front of them, and she boarded a different car than the two.
"Are we heading straight to your headquarters now?" Zeirenne asked him. "I thought this was a setup? Is that emergency meeting true?"
Jin nodded his head while buckling Zeirenne on the shotgun seat. "The emergency meeting's a real thing. We wouldn't have come here if it wasn't."
"Hmmm... then slam the brakes. Let's get this thing over with. I won't let you off if I turn up late to work tomorrow."
Jin chuckled and kissed her hand before speeding into the highway. They reached CF&H's headquarters with a short while. When they arrived, Zeirenne couldn't help her jaw from dropping. The main headquarters looked so big and unformidable, and the moment Jin parked the car in front the building, hundreds of staff lined up to greet them both.
