Ding—
The elevator rang.
Bobby arrived at the 88th floor without any obstruction.
He adjusted the shoulder straps of the small backpack on his back, not a bit timid as he stepped out of the elevator.
Apart from the President's office, the 88th floor also housed the Secretary Office.
However, the Secretary Office was located in the office area at the corner.
Before reaching the Secretary Office, one needed to pass by the front desk.
At the moment, several girls at the reception were chatting while holding coffee brewed from the pantry, utterly oblivious to the existence of Bobby, who was not yet as tall as the reception desk.
"Nancy, your necklace looks so pretty, why haven't I seen you wear it before? Is it new?"
"You mean this one? No, I've had it for a while, just never wore it until now."
"Why did you think of wearing it today? It couldn't be because... the President is here, could it?"
