Starlight Media, 18th Floor. Olivia Wynne was stopped the moment she stepped out of the elevator.
Looking at the person blocking her way, Olivia Wynne cursed inwardly, 'Some twisted fate.'
"Olivia Wynne, long time no see. You must have a lot of free time these days, don't you?"
Clara Quinn thought smugly, 'No work means plenty of free time, right?'
Olivia Wynne stopped beside Clara Quinn, glanced at her, then lifted her chin and walked away.
Clara Quinn: ...
"Olivia Wynne, stop right there."
A mocking smile touched the corner of Olivia Wynne's lips, but her pace didn't slow in the slightest.
Furious at Olivia Wynne's attitude, Clara Quinn momentarily forgot where she was going. She strode over and blocked Olivia's path.
"Olivia Wynne, what's your hurry? I have some good news to share with you. Don't you want to hear it?"
"Oh? Does it have anything to do with me?" Olivia Wynne's voice was cold as she gave Clara Quinn a careless glance.
