Auntie Flora nodded, "Rest assured, Madam, I will definitely keep a close eye on Miss Quincy."
Eleanor Ford trusted her, after all, she was her own person, otherwise, she wouldn't have arranged for her to take care of her precious grandson here.
Monday.
Laura Quincy had just settled into her seat when she heard a commotion outside. She didn't pay much attention to it and opened her computer to start working.
Suddenly the door was pushed open, and the long-lost Eldest Young Master Thorne suddenly appeared, "Laura, quickly pack your things and come with me."
Laura Quincy looked puzzled, "Where to?"
Asher Thorne glanced at his watch, "Where else? We're going on a business trip! We can't find a suitable French translator right now, so you need to pack your bags immediately and go to Luminel with me."
Laura Quincy was stunned, Young Master Thorne really likes surprises, doesn't he? Who goes on a business trip without giving a heads-up?
