Social standing.

"President, are you going to attend the annual celebration of the Stone perfume empire?" Avie questioned politely.

"Do you know any of the invited guests?" Quinn raised her head from the document she was going through.

"I only know that Mr Henry would be attending. And yes, Miss Kathleen too." Avie reported.

"Book the next flight then. Let's head home." Quinn smiled.

Avie reciprocated.

Wasn't Kathleen underestimating her boss? She was going to get a huge face slap soon...

The Annual celebration was a huge affair... The Stones Perfume empire was entirely different from the Corporation.

It was managed by Sylvester Stone, Quinn's father. He was a capable...