Chapter 64 Let's See How You Will Escape, Isabel

• It was Monday morning, and the work mode was on. Lux Fashion was still suffering from the effects of losing to New Ancient, nonetheless, business must go on.
• Victoria sat in her office, her legs crossed as she tapped her well-manicured fingers against the sleek glass desk. The soft hum of the air conditioner did little or nothing to the heat crawling up her spine.
• Her phone screen lit up with notifications flowing in, all saying one name - New Ancient and Reclaimed.