Chapter 493
Author: Sunshine
last update2025-11-30 18:19:57

“Great,” Sofina said. “I need to go to Eden Group in the morning anyway—to report today’s results from our side. I’ll head to the reunion straight from the Eden office.”

Renata’s eyes widened. “You are? Can I go with you? I want to see more of Eden Group. After that, we can head to Winchester Stadium together at noon—with your car.”

Sofina shot her a teasing smile.

“Well, throw that plan straight out the window. I don’t have a car. I take taxis or buses. And sometimes Alex picks me up on his bi
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