After they chatted for a while longer, Ivan hung up the phone.

Ariana contemplated over this for a long time, but she still couldn't wrap her head around it. She glanced at the time and realized it was already noon. She quickly packed up and headed downstairs for lunch.

When Ariana passed the reception desk, she was suddenly stopped by a colleague.

“Wait, Ariana. There's a package for you here." The receptionist turned, picked up an exquisitely wrapped box from the chair, and handed it to Ariana.

Ariana looked at the package skeptically. She hadn't bought anything recently. How could there be a package for her?