Ava Gibson looked at the gift box beside her and nodded, "I will."
"That's alright then, have fun, it's fine to stay a little longer. You're always staying in your room painting, you should go out for a walk, clear your mind."
Ava hesitated, "Stay longer? That wouldn't be very appropriate…"
"What's wrong with that?" Lissy Lock replied, "Oh well, you just head over there and see Oliver Winslow."
"Alright..."
"Okay, call me when you get there. Have a good trip."
After Lissy hung up, she switched her gaze, thought for a bit, and then called Oliver Winslow.
Oliver Winslow was sitting in his office. He picked up his phone, casually glanced at it, and was surprised to see it was Lissy's call.
Without any hesitation, he answered: "Hello?"
"Oliver Winslow, it's me," Lissy said, "Are you busy right now?"
Oliver closed the file in his hand and smiled slightly: "Not at all, go ahead. I have plenty of time to chat."
"It won't take too much of your time. I just wanted to say…"
