Meanwhile, in Satbury, Tati returned to the company but was forced to stop her car at the entrance.

Some people were decorating the entrance with flowers. Security tried to chase them away, but they did not even budge. The security guards seemed wary of something and did not force those people to leave.

A few cars were parked nearby, including a truck that still carried fresh flowers.

Tati did not honk.

There were people and flowers on the road before her and honking was useless anyway, or she could simply drive past without a care.

She got out of the car to have a look.

“Sweet Tati.”

An unfamiliar voice rang.

Tati looked toward the person who called her and frowned.

She recognized that person. He was Manny Longbottom, the eldest son of the interim head of the family.

Mr. Longbottom had come over several times for business negotiations. However, it was not yet his scheduled timing. Even if he were the Longbottom family’s interim head, there would be no special treatmen