The next day, the morning sun bathed the earth in its warming glow.
Rong Yan, after a night of pleasant dreams, got up early, washed her face briefly, and left the house.
Estelle had sent her a message early that morning, asking her to come to the company earlier. So, skipping breakfast, she hailed a taxi by the road and made a beeline for the KT headquarters.
"Here we are, Miss."
"Okay."
The taxi stopped in front of the company.
Rong Yan pulled out money from her purse to pay the driver, then lowered her hat brim and got out of the car. After swiping her card, she walked inside.
"Morning."
"Morning."
It was the start of the workday, and many acquaintances were greeting each other upon meeting.
With her hat on, hardly anyone recognized her.
Rong Yan was heading straight for the elevator with her head down.
Little did she know that an incident was about to occur.
