How are you doing?

Victoria inadvertently tightened her grip on Arnold's clothes.

"Promise me that you'll take good care of yourself and recover," his breath brushed against her ear again, heating it up, "Don't make me wait for too long."

She understood what he meant, and nodded. Then, she lowered her head even more.

Victoria knew very well that it wasn't fear but rather shyness.

After an unknown period, she stepped out of his embrace and said seriously, "I want to handle the matters of the Brown Group on my own, is that okay?"

For Victoria, there was nothing more important than taking back what her sister and her deserved one step at a time. She would personally cut off Terry Garcia and Clara Brown's happiness, just like how they ruthlessly destroyed the happiness of her, her sister, and their mother.

"If you lack manpower or funds, don't force yourself." Arnold agreed with her.

Victoria smiled, "With a rich master like you, I'll definitely turn to you for help and not anyone else."