Chapter 7

At work on a fresh and glowing Monday morning, Octavia was a finding it a little bit hard to focus on her work. While she was at it, she received an internal telephone call, seeing that it was from Lachlan Williams, she answered at once.

"How many of the files have you translated?" Came his cold voice.

"I just finished the third one."

"Will it take you four years to translate seven files?" He asked unpleased.

Before she could say another word, he commanded. "Meet me downstairs at the parking lot." Then the call came to an end.

Octavia exhaled. It was true that she was slow in translating the files, it's only because she has not been fully focused. No matter how she tried to focus, her mind kept on trailing back to her meeting with Cullan yesterday.

She just couldn't get his words out of her head.

Soon, Octavia was downstairs, walking towards the parking lot. She then saw a Mercedes Maybach driving towards her, once it parked before her, the window came down and Lachlan Williams