<Gillian: When will you stop calling me boss?>

<Jessica: You will always be my boss. Did you get the proposal?>

<Gillian: I knew you would talk about it.>

<Jessica: But…>

<Gillian: It’s because of the long-term proposal, right?>

<Jessica: I thought I was going to faint. I think the directing department has hired aliens. Stop laughing. I’m not kidding. I’m actually being serious right now.>

<Gillian: We should talk about this in person on behalf of each group.>

<Jessica: We don’t need to schedule anything. I’ll leave tomorrow, so hang in there.>

Although Jessica lived on the British Isle of Man, it was her first time visiting the City of London. While under the sign that showed the entrance of the city, she took a deep breath.

“Sigh-”

It smelled like paradise to her.

But the British don’t know that this is a paradise.

Jessica walked into the sea of high-rise buildings. Only a few people knew that this place provided the best rights and privileges...