"Ran, you remember the schedule for this afternoon, right? There was an invitation to a dinner from Mr. Prasodjo and his colleagues."

Randy, who at that time was engrossed in reading the report files on her desk, immediately looked up. A moment later, nodded, responding to Stella's question that was just sent to him.

"Yes, I remember the invitation," he said casually. "I have been reminded from a long time ago to attend the event."

Stella then stepped forward. Closer, erasing the distance between him and Randy who is now sitting faithfully in his work chair.

"I'm also going to the event. Coincidentally, I also got an invite with Max...