Allison Corporation.
When Lucas Quinn arrived at Charlotte Allison's office, it was 11:40 AM. It was rare to see her not busy; instead, she was sitting on the sofa, reading a magazine and drinking coffee while waiting for him.
He walked over and hugged her from behind over the back of the sofa.
"What are you reading?"
His eyes fell on the page of the global magazine in her hands.
The layout on the page had an image on the left and densely packed English text on the right.
The picture depicted a young woman in luxurious attire.
The European medieval extravagant dress on her highlighted a sense of opulence and extreme beauty.
The woman's features were pronounced, her lips thin, naturally exuding a sense of rebellion that didn't match her lavish dress, yet this collision created an unusual aesthetic.
Holding a scepter with intricate European patterns, she stood in front of a castle, like a queen emerging from the Middle Ages.
Lucas recognized her.
