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Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire novel Chapter 139

Chapter 139 An Opportunity In A Crisis

The director opened his mouth wanting to say something, but uttered only two words, “I’m impressed.”

He was in awe!

Faced with an ambassador like Arielle who could easily transform into any roles, he felt blessed to have found such a rare gem.

Arielle had no clue what the two men had spoken about. She approached the director and asked, “I’ve gone through the script. We can start now.”

Recollected himself, the director scrutinized Arielle and gave her an approving nod. “All right, let’s roll the camera!”

He became so motivated and energetic as he strongly believed that the commercial would undoubtedly send the entire nation into a frenzy. It might even gain unimaginable popularity globally too.

As the director of the commercial, he felt extremely honored.

Within an hour, all of the shoots were carried out successfully.

While everyone was busy changing the set, Arielle treaded the office floors leisurely, pretending that she was touring around. In actual fact, she was examining every nook and cranny.

Henrick was very thrifty. Ever since the day he took over Moore Group and developed it into Southall Group, the internal decorations still remained the same.

To Arielle, that was a good news.

Without any renovation, no one would’ve discovered the secret compartment.

She made a big round around the office and finally stopped in front of a safety deposit box.

If I’m not mistaken, it’ll automatically open once the correct passcode is keyed in. When the safety deposit box has unlocked, key in the passcode one more time, and the switch controlling the access to the secret compartment will appear.

She stared intensely at the safe. I’ll return when no one is around.

She had a hunch that something inside the safe was what she needed.

While she was trying hard to recall the passcode, a voice questioned her abruptly, “What are you looking at?”

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