Chapter Forty Seven

For God's sake, Macy really hates this place. Too loud noises, too many people, too bright spotlights. She said thousands of times that she hated such a place, but every time she was always persuaded to come.

Heck, how can she fight her underlings who always conspire?

Macy frowned at the glass a bartender was proffering her. She ignored the glass of alcohol and shifted her gaze to the dance floor where she could almost recognize everyone. St. Haven is involved in the publication of Author Coangco's novel trilogy. Both from the editorial department, PR, marketing, printing. Hell, she was sure she saw an employee from the secretariat of the board of directors.