Xavier Chul, seated comfortably in the back of his luxurious limousine, spoke into his phone with a calm and composed demeanor.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Johnson. I hope you're having a pleasant day," Xavier said, his tone polite yet authoritative. "I wanted to discuss the recent developments regarding our investment portfolio. It seems there has been a significant increase in market volatility, and I believe we must reassess our current strategy."
As Xavier engaged in the conversation, his attention was momentarily diverted by an intriguing sight on the main road. His eyes narrowed as he observed a young girl walking beside an elderly man. A murmur escaped his lips as he muttered to himself, barely audible, "So she escaped? I didn't expect her to get away."
