The underground office of the head loomed ahead, its façade both intimidating and elegant, bathed in the soft glow of twilight.
Alex who was, impeccably dressed in a sharp black suit, approached the imposing double doors with a measured confidence, but his heart was in chaos.
He shouldn't mess it up this time!
The cool night air whispered secrets of danger and intrigue as he took a deep breath, steeling himself for the encounter.
As the doors swung open by the two men who were leading him, he stepped into the opulent entrance hall alone, the sound of his polished shoes echoing off the marble floors.
The walls were adorned with priceless art, and the scent of expensive perfume lingered in the air. Crystal chandeliers cast shimmering light, creating an ambiance of both luxury and shadow.
He moved with purpose, his eyes taking in every detail, every potential threat.
