After getting out of the car, Abigail entered a nearby café and sent a location to the Midsummer Trust.
Twenty minutes later, a distinguished mixed-race man in his twenties approached Abigail. "Hello, I am Daniel, CEO of Midsummer Trust."
Abigail was stunned. So young? And a foreigner?
"Hello, I am Abigail Green." Abigail stood up.
Daniel glanced at the girl, who recently had been a hot topic in the circles. "I have heard a lot about you."
Abigail skipped the pleasantries and went straight to the point. "...May I see the contract?"
"Sure." Daniel handed the contract to Abigail.
After reading it, Abigail's mind was a bit dazed. Was it really Piers' shares?
"Which Piers?" Abigail was still in a daze.
"Swallow City Piers Group." Daniel didn't expect the girl in front of him to be so carefree. He even suspected she hadn't checked the balance on her card.
Abigail thought she had heard wrong. "You...are sure?"
