After essentially settling the matter with the Federal Reserve, Donnie finally had the time to deal with Mia Bock, the fallen princess.
At this moment, Mia Bock was standing alone in the garden of the estate, her silhouette appearing somewhat desolate.
After hearing the footsteps behind her, Mia Bock's body trembled slightly. When she turned around, a smile had already appeared on her face.
"You're here!"
Donnie pretended not to notice Mia Bock's unease and wore a smile as well. "I've been quite busy lately. Are you getting used to this place?"
Mia Bock nodded and said, "I'm getting used to it. Although it's a bit different from the United Kingdom, the differences aren't too significant!"
Donnie sat down on the wicker chair beside him and asked, "As long as you're comfortable. If there's anything you're not used to, feel free to let me know. As long as it's a problem money can solve, I can handle it for you!"
