Under the impressive building of Devon Group, one of the Fortune Global 500 companies in Vailburg City, Halueth Ximenez, dressed in a full suit, paced nervously in the lobby.
This was his third visit, and the previous two times, he had been turned away at the door.
He didn't know if he would be able to meet Wyninn, the manager who had been causing him trouble.
Halueth sat on the comfortable sofa in Devon's grand lobby, his palms sweaty.
A young man, delicate and fair-skinned, looked more refined than most girls.
Despite his simple and clean attire, his old suit paled in comparison to the opulence of the surroundings.
However, anyone who looked at his face couldn't help but be amazed by his dazzling beauty.
This even softened the attitude of the usually haughty receptionist at Devon toward Halueth.
