“I apologize for taking up more of your time,” Lina said politely.
Stella was silent, waiting on Lina to continue.
Lina looked helpless and rather guilty as she said, “I just got a task last minute. Shane Acosta, the superstar, just entrusted our company to plan a small party for him. I have a lot of things I’m still working on right now, though. I need your help with this.”
Stella couldn’t refuse. After all, it was business in discussion.
“I’l try to finish it as soon as possible,” she said, slightly nodding.
“Thank you so much.” Upon saying that, Lina turned around and walked away.
After some seconds, Stella went online to search for any information she could find about Shane.
After a short while, the shrill ring of the landline phone blared in Stella’s ears.
Still reading the materials, Stella answered the phone, cupping it against her ear with her shoulder.
“Hello, you’ve reached the public relations department of Prosperity Group. How can I help you?”
“Hello, this is Seamarsh Hotel. It appears Mr. Matthew Clark is drunk.
He asked for Stella Anderson to be contacted to pick him up.”
Upon hearing this information, Stella was taken aback.
She remembered that the last time Matthew was drunk, which was when he was on a business trip in Highwyn, he had a terrible stomachache.
“I see. Please take care of him for now. I’ll arrive shortly,”
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Stella answered in a hurry, hanging up the phone.
Stella took the stomach medicine from her drawer and put it in her bag. She quickly sent Lina a message to explain the whole situation.
After that was done, she immediately took a taxi to the Seamarsh Hotel.
Half an hour later, she finally arrived and got out of the car.
As she walked in, a waiter walked up to her.
“Excuse me, do you know where I can find Mr. Clark of Prosperity Group?” she hurriedly asked.
“Allow me to show you the way. He wasn’t feeling well so we took him to one of the rooms,” the waiter replied.
“Okay, Thank you,” Stella murmured.
Worried about Matthew, Stella didn’t pay much attention to other things, trailing close behind the waiter who took the elevator upstairs.