The office was still looking the same and people were all seated in their own cabins and a lot of clients waiting for their chances to meet the employees. They all looked rich and luxurious by the way they dressed and sat making him wonder what kind of illegal business can it be.
Noah was directly taken to a room which was at the twelfth floor away from all the other staffs and clients. He was walking and walking with four men surrounding him as if he needed security even in there. He couldn't even breath through the air tight mask which they provided to him and the beanie which covered his golden mullet completely.
They finally came to a stop in front of a glass door at the end of the hall way, the farthest place from everyone. The man opened the door for him and gestured him to walk in, only to find that he was pushed into a big ass salon. He looked back at the men who took their position on either side of the door and two of them still sticking on his side.
