Leila hung up on Mr. Lewis after thanking him for nothing. She felt so tired and hopeless, looking at the list of people she met at the charity ball, thinking they might invest in Greece Fashion Inc. Mr. Lewis was the last name on that piece of paper Leila called during these two days. Everyone immediately had rejected to talk further with her after hearing the company's name. She found it weird, but there was nothing she could do. "If people don't want to talk to me, I can't force them," Leila said out loud, sighing in her childhood room of her father's Knightsbridge house in London. The night she escaped the Rosewood hotel, she went to Alice's. She stayed over, not in the mood to see or listen to her stepmother after everything happening with Nate. His face was always in front of he