“Madam Kate won’t be able to help you from this point on due to excessive workload, so I’ll be taking over as your manager.” A woman bowed in front of me just as I was about to get inside the car.

I blinked at her, studying her appearance. She gives off the vibes that she can handle hundreds of paperwork all at once.

“Oh, nice to meet you…” I said, waiting for her name.

“Eva Rowan, ma’am,” she said, fixing her glass up her nose bridge.

I smiled, then turned to look at Arlo, who was standing next to me, wondering how much time it took for him to scour...