A row of towering buildings lined the Hudson River, glistening in the sunlight. Among the dozens of skyscrapers, one stood out with a different atmosphere.
Two men in sharp business suits entered a building with red star signage. One was a man with emerald-green eyes, and the other a beautiful face with a masculine touch. As they entered the lobby, a row of staff greeted them with warm smiles.
"Welcome, Mr. Justin Law."
Today marked Klaus' first visit to Morning Star headquarters since he took over the New York's number one guild. Of course, he came with Justin, the man officially listed on paper as guild master.
"Ah, yeah, thank you," Justin replied.
Justin appeared nervous. His eyes couldn't help but wander as he faced the staff. He was entranced by the grandeur of this building. The place where he used to work was a small five-story building. Compared to the Morning Star Headquarters, it was like night and day.
