Tension.

"Oh my gosh, Elena! I'm so happy for you!" Scarlett exclaimed, beaming with joy. "I can already picture you standing on stage giving presentations to legends like Larry Page."

Elena smiled, feeling the warmth of her friend's happiness. "Aww, thanks, dear," she replied.

"You know," Scarlett continued, "with their help and assistance, you could start up your own company. You don't need to wait any longer. You've taken enough insults from Mr. Taylor, Gianna, including Isabella, that brat."

Elena simply smiled, appreciating her friend's encouragement.

"So...?" Scarlett asked expectantly.

"So? What?" Elena asked, slightly confused.

"When do you intend to call him? Tonight, tomorrow morning, or tomorrow night?" Scarlett questioned eagerly.

Elena raised an eyebrow. "Why does it have to be at night, and why the hurry?" she asked, curious.

Suddenly, Elena's phone beeped, and she saw a message from Gianna that made her heart race with urgency.

"Where are you, Elena!!?" the message read. "You sh