~Ten Years Earlier, In the parking lot of Hames Corporation~
Lisa Myron strode into the parking lot, conversing in low tones with her secretary,
In a moment, their conversation seemed to be concluded and the secretary headed back into the building whilst Lisa Myron headed to her car.
A Black Bugatti was parked right in the pathway and the doors opened, a man dressed in a messy looking suit stepping out... this man was her husband, Christian Myron.
Lisa Myron stopped as she noticed the man, a frown resting over her porcelain features which revealed her obvious displeasure at the presence of her husband.
Christian Myron made his way to Lisa in a hurried pace,
"I see you got the package?" Lisa asked in a blank tone as Christian arrived before her, his eyes wide and panicked.
A strong scent of vodka hit Lisa and her nose scrunched up in disgust as she glanced down at her watch.
