Vivian took Brevard to her office at the Swain Group.

There were a few people still working overtime in the company, but she asked them to leave directly.

Seeing that she still had a long face, Brevard took the initiative to lighten the atmosphere.

"You went to the mall just now, probably for a meal, right? Are you still hungry now? How about I order some delivery?"

Vivian glanced at him. "No need. Let's get straight to business. Do you want to talk to me first or ...