Akira walked into a large office complex with measured steps. She looked beautiful in black trousers coupled with a frilly flowery top, but her cold face discouraged people from talking to her. The paralegal intern who had been sent to wait for her in the lobby felt a little nervous at her appearance.
He hoped she would not be as difficult as she appeared as he walked up to her.
"Miss Brown, good afternoon." He stepped forward quickly.
He recognised her from the description given by his boss. He did not dare to be negligent. He was the least important person in the office, but he loved his work. It was not easy for him to get an internship position under a legendary lawyer like Mr Oda.
"Who are you?" Akira asked.
She was in a poor mood.
