145. The sea and France

It was around six in the evening when Yohan Dixon stepped out of the meeting room, a cigarette already lit between his fingers. He walked briskly towards his office, exhaling smoke, and inquired impatiently, "When is she going to arrive?"

"I've tried calling her multiple times, sir. She's not answering," Nolan replied.

"Then go to Cerate Solutions and fetch her," Yohan ordered.

Nolan hesitated before delivering the news, "Sir, she's not at Cerate Solutions, and she's not in Vento City either."

Yohan came to an abrupt stop, his face registering shock. He turned to Nolan, demanding, "Where the hell is she?"

"I tracked her location, sir. She's in Ang City."

Without wasting a moment, Yohan headed for the exit, and Nolan followed closely behind.

It took two hours to travel from Vento City to Ang City, and during that time, Yohan remained completely silent. Assistant Nolan drove in silence, sensing that Yohan was not in the mood for convers