Ning Yuan walked toward the apartment.
Her phone rang and she took it out of her bag.
Seeing that it was a call from Lu Ran's house phone, she rejected it.
She was about to enter the building when Assistant Su's voice sounded behind her. "Miss Ning."
Ning Yuan turned back quickly, her dark eyes flashing. "Assistant Su?" From the corner of her eye, she saw the Bentley parked not far away.
Assistant Su reached out and a brooch appeared in Ning Yuan's sight.
"His Highness asked me to pass this to you."
Ning Yuan's long eyelashes fluttered and she took the brooch, hiding her slight disappointment. "Okay."
"Also, this is an empty cheque. You can write as much as you want. His Highness said that he cannot shortchange you." As if expecting that Ning Yuan would not accept it easily, Assistant Su said, "If you accept it, you will have nothing to do with His Highness in the future."
Ning Yuan's heart trembled.