Chapter 1215: Chapter 1215

Chapter 1215:

“Please, come in,” Allan, the secretary, greeted them warmly at the door, his voice laced with gentle respect. “Mr. Morgan is waiting for you upstairs.”

Allison took a moment to observe her surroundings.

The Dibya Group building towered over the city, the tallest structure in Vrining. Its design was sleek and futuristic, with robots at the reception desk moving with mechanical precision, handling tasks with impressive efficiency.

Though it still wasn’t as impressive as Aröme Tower, it was located in an extremely bustling area.

As the elevator doors slid open, the trio made their way to the top floor, following the secretary’s lead.

Fabian, the chairman of Dibya Group, occupied the entire top floor. His office was a sprawling space, with a guest room adjacent to it. Despite the time that had passed, seeing Fabian instantly brought a feeling of familiarity and warmth to Allison.

“Mr. Morgan, long time no see,” she greeted him with a warm smile.

Kellan, his expression calm, added, “We’re here to honor our appointment and hope to learn more about the work at Aröme Tower.”

“You’re most welcome,” Fabian said, motioning for someone to pour coffee for them.

“I’ve had all the materials prepared.”

The secretary handed over their work badges.

“These are your work passes for Aröme Tower. They’ll allow you to communicate with the staff there.”

“Thank you, Mr. Morgan,” Allison said.

𝗣𝗿𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝘆: 𝗀ⱥ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝗍𝖊𝗅𝗌﹒ⅽ𝗈𝗺

She flipped through the documents thoughtfully.

“Mr. Morgan, I remember you mentioning a client with very high demands for perfume. Could we visit Aröme Tower to see it firsthand?”

Allison’s focus wasn’t really on the collaboration. She was more interested in uncovering the secrets hidden within Aröme Tower.

“That way, we won’t be caught off guard during our later discussions,” she added. Her voice was casual, but the slight curl of her fingers betrayed her unease.

If they were turned down, she could still find a way in—though it would certainly be tricky.

Fabian, however, seemed open to the idea.

“Of course! Ms. Clarke, you’re much more of an expert in the perfume industry than I am. I’m happy to welcome you. The rest of the team at Aröme Tower will be thrilled to have you visit as well.”

Allison smiled, her gratitude evident. “Thank you, Mr. Morgan.” They exchanged a few more words before Fabian, apologetically, had to leave for another engagement.

“Ms. Clarke, Mr. Lloyd, please feel free to look around as you wish. Just make sure to take your work passes with you.” Fabian gave them an apologetic smile. “My schedule is packed, and I have to rush off to a meeting. If you need anything, just tell my secretary. He can contact me.”

“Okay,” Allison nodded. “We’ll head to Aröme Tower first.”

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