Madison Smith's variety show at the company, hosted by Vivian Spencer, had resumed and needed additional recording, which kept her incredibly busy, beyond what her energy could accommodate.
Sophia Cloud, truly exhausted, had no choice but to find a secluded bar to drink alone.
She ordered a lot of drinks and, despite her low alcohol tolerance, she kept pouring them down one after another.
Many men nearby began to stare at her seat, but she didn't care at all.
In the drunken haze of the bar and under the dim lights, the drunkenness on her face made her even more alluring.
Yet, a familiar figure emerged in the distance.
She had specifically chosen a more remote bar, so how could she still run into Leo Harrell?
Why did he always seem to linger around, looking as if he was discussing business?
Sophia Cloud thought she was seeing things, that she must be mistaken, that it couldn't possibly be such a coincidence.