At one of the fancy restaurants, La Luce del Sole, a well-known Italian eatery located on the eighth level of the Plaza of Accomont, Laura Stevens was celebrating with her crew. Laura Stevens then spoke with Elijah Ma, the woman who had sold the Baby Violet party the Magenta Rain Perfume Formula. "Let's enjoy this delicious dinner to celebrate our accomplishment," Laura said, putting a spoonful of Risotto al Tartufo Nero in her lips. Elijah Ma pronounced, "To our mutual success," with theatrical flair. Even though he was too bulky to seem that elegant, he nonetheless sported a beautiful cosmetics look. Laura and Elijah laughed so hard they forgot to put their hands over their mouths. The dinner was presented on the beautifully set table, causing drool. The other elites of Baby Violet Company saw this and were instantly repulsed, not daring to touch the food in front of the two. As the two gleefully celebrated the successful introduction of the perfume pilfered from The Tenderness
Taylor was looking at the Atrium from the top floor of the Plaza of Accomont when the elevator doors on the Atrium floor beeped.He chuckled as he addressed Martin Lewis, the man standing next to him, saying, "Young master Martin... The show is going to begin. Keep a careful eye on the situation."The two watched intently as a middle-aged woman and her bulky male companion emerged from the elevator.There was a scream, then tears, and the middle-aged woman went to her knees.Before their eyes, a scene from a dramatized soap opera from the 1990s was set up, with Laura Stevens lamenting the enormous sum of money she had wasted and the sudden collapse of her tasteful Baby Violet product launch.Taylor and Martin also saw a man who appeared feminine try to sneak out, only to be stopped and beaten to a pulp by a gang of bouncers.Martin Lewis exclaimed fiercely, "So he's the culprit, an executive in Tony Ma's family!""I had no idea that Elijah Ma would betray us and sell the formula that
By early afternoon, The Tenderness, a five-story structure, was empty. By 5 pm, the majority of the environmentally conscious Cosmetics Company staff had left for home. The BMW M8 Competition, which was also parked in the management area, was adjacent to the automobile belonging to youthful Master Martin, the youthful CEO, which was still parked in the parking lot. A lone human being hobbled into the building's foyer. He had a mask over his face, revealing only his eyes, and was dressed in a heavy coat and cap. That afternoon, the security man on duty got alert at once. "Cease! You are who you are? "Wearing a mask is not permitted, much less covering your face in such a manner!" exclaimed the security officer, trailing the person whose face was concealed behind it. Upon noticing the terrified-looking eyes, the figure quickly made his way to the elevator. "You idiot! Even with your thieving disguise on, you dare to enter through the elevator! The office is now closed. The security
Theresia Smith called Taylor today and asked him to lunch. "Let's meet together for lunch. By the way, I'm craving Asian food right now. Not far from the Smith Pharmaceutical Company headquarters lies a well-known Indonesian eatery. The Balinese has a revised menu. Theresia said, "Let's try it while we talk about our next project," and she put the phone on hold. That day, Taylor got ready for the lunch appointment. Indonesian cuisine with a unique twist is served at The Balinese, an Asian restaurant. The Nasi Goreng is one of their favorite foods. Taylor has heard foodies discuss this restaurant's name for a long time. He still hadn't got the opportunity to go and sample the unique Asian food there. Taylor entered the restaurant, which featured exquisite décor and interior design. He observed that it had a distinct Asian flavor due to the exquisite wooden carvings in the form of dancing figures. He noticed Theresia waving at him from inside the restaurant when she was seated. T
Taylor landed at Accomont International Airport today at precisely 08:00. Being a hub for international travel, Accomont Airport had a lot of traffic as many planes stopped here en route to other countries or just to have a stopover before their next flight. CEO Rogers' map indicated that in order for Taylor to locate the Artifact—the hidden treasure—she had to travel to Anceburn City first. Even though the plane wasn't leaving for another two hours, he got there early. In addition to meeting with Hollowscar, Taylor also had a meeting with CEO Rogers. "CEO Rogers has something to tell you." When the CEO's assistant called Taylor last night, he said as much. Taylor had on a heavy, down-lined jacket at the moment, fitting for a person venturing into a snowy mountain range—the enigmatic Kunlun Mountains, to be specific. It took Taylor six hours to fly from Anceburn City to the Kunlun Mountains in the north. This was not the same as the region that contained the Kunlun Mountains. T
Taylor's flight took 6 hours. Occasionally he glanced at Hollowscar."I hope I made the right decision. I'm hoping Hollowscar can be of great assistance to me in this assignment, even though his day job is as an assistant to a covert group." Hollowscar is, as far as we know, a mercenary or former member of the military. He has witnessed numerous actual combat situations. The man has done it everything, from fighting in the frigid Siberian wastes to attacking in the scorching desert. That's why, filled with relief, Taylor embarked on a quest akin to going to war. Taylor was engrossed in f his antasy, but Griffin Airlines provided great service because to the flight attendants' kind demeanor. Gorgeous females with modernized versions of their traditional clothes strolled through the aisles of the aircraft, grinning. Their melodic voices welcomed the Executive class passengers. Taylor was served some lunch by a young flight attendant who had on just enough makeup to seem nice. On the
Time travel to a point approximately two hours before to the Griffin Airlines aircraft's landing at Anceburn City Airport. In the economy class seats, five tall, robust men and women wore sunglasses. Their hair was golden yellow, and they were taller than ninety cm, giving them the appearance of being from Siberea. The majority of their eyes were gray, occasionally bordering on blue. Borya was the name of one of them. He'd had a lot of booze since the flight from Accomont City Airport. In fact, he insisted on getting alcoholic drinks the entire vacation. He asked the girl flight attendant, who appeared pleasant, "Vodka, please?" while half-drunk. "I apologize, sir. We are not serving alcohol on this Griffin Airlines aircraft. I can bring you some orange juice if you would like," the flight attendant said politely. Borya felt her blood boil at those remarks. He spoke angrily and gave off an overwhelming alcohol stench. "So why is your pal pouring Champagne over there in the execu
Taylor gave Hollowscar a confused, hard-to-read glance as the airport announcement girl declared that the airport would be closed for the next twenty-four hours. "Until the airport opens tomorrow, we will have to stay overnight here. Have you have any suggestions?" Confused, Taylor enquired. At that moment, their big, heavy bags, which were supposed to be loaded into snowmobiles and transported to the top of Mount Kunlun, disappeared. Everything altered because of the severe weather. Taylor noticed a reporter discussing the blizzard on the live television feed. She gave an internal shudder. The silent, enigmatic killer Hollowscar, on the other hand, retorted, "That depends on the boss." I'm just going with the flow." A 36-year-old man appeared out of nowhere to greet Taylor and Hollowscar when they sought confirmation about whether they should spend the night at the airport or travel to the city center and find a hotel. "Mr. Taylor?" Taylor glanced up at the handsome but unassu