186 Beauty Sleep

Lydia had just finished the meeting with the new chairwoman of Feili. She was thoroughly pleased at how smoothly everything went. 

There wasn't a language barrier either, for the chairwoman was eloquent in five languages, much like Lydia. They had bonded over their new position and similar background, but their friendship only ran on the surface level for now.

"Any other meetings, William?" Lydia tiredly asked, leaning back in her leather chair. 

Her office overlooked the entire city, like a god staring at the mortal realm. It was a reminder that Claymore Conglomerate was better than everyone else, and how hard she worked to climb the ladder to where she currently stood.

"That will be all for the day," William said, glancing at her.