The girl was still talking but Ariana had gone rigid. The Lawson's group!

The fucking Lawson group had called her for a job!

It took every power in her vein to make her remain calm and not scream at the top of her lungs. Zion had finally fulfilled his promise!

"...I have forwarded your employment briefing to you via mail. Please go through it and let us know what you think," she concluded.

Who needed a briefing! She would accept it even if they offered nothing working for the Lawson's was ...