As soon as Victoria Garcia returned to Metropolis, her phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number.
"Hello!"
"Is this Miss Victoria Garcia?" asked a woman's voice on the other end, gentle and pleasant.
Victoria searched her memory, certain she had never heard this voice before, and so responded, "That's me, may I ask who this is?"
"This is Leah, we've met once before."
Upon hearing the name Leah, Victoria remembered her. That night, Leah had left a deep impression on her. Even now, the memory of her tall figure, Barbie-pink mink fur coat, long hair, quiet smile, and beautiful face, still lingered in her mind...
"Miss Field, what can I do for you?" replied Victoria, her tone indifferent.
Leah was not bothered by Victoria's cold tone. She answered, "I'd like to meet with you."
"There's no reason for us to meet," Victoria rejected her.
Strictly speaking, such a rejection was slightly rude, but that's how Victoria was when refusing others.
