The headquarters of Thompson Enterprises stood as a gleaming monument to modern architecture in the heart of the city. The building's sleek, mirrored facade reflected the bustling streets below, creating a dynamic interplay of light and movement. Rising fifty stories high, the structure was composed of glass and steel, its sharp lines and elegant curves exuding an air of sophistication.
Inside the building, two women could be seen standing near their desks, organizing files and chatting quietly. The spacious office was filled with the low hum of activity, but their conversation was far more interesting.
"He never loses his temper nor does he curse," said one of the two women, who happened to be Liam Thompson's secretary.
"I heard he is the most polite wealthy man anyone has ever seen," remarked the other who was new to the company.
