Chapter 16

• Dihanna POV
• The next morning, Dihanna strutted into her new office at the Sokolov business tower, her heels clicking like gunshots against the polished marble floor. A perfectly orchestrated smile played on her lips as her loyal assistant followed closely behind, arms full of documents.
• “Bring me the quarterly reports, the overseas transfer logs, and the staff records,” she commanded without even glancing back. “If I’m going to run this place, I need to know every single detail.”