Chapter 281

That evening, after wrapping up her translation work, Callista decided to call it a day early.

With Isadora out for a business dinner and nowhere to be seen at the Zenith Institute, Callista walked out of the industrial park and waited by the curb for a cab.

Just then, a red sports car hugged the curb and stopped right in front of her. Callista frowned as the window slowly rolled down.

Bianca, who