Mr. Grant occupied his spacious office in the afternoon. The chamber was quite sizable
The ambiance was a blend of sophistication and inspiration. Expect sleek lines, modern furnishings, and ample natural light. Art pieces, architectural models, and design books adorn the space, reflecting the firm's ethos.
His mind appeared lost in deep thought.
He murmured, 'Whose names could be in the documents that Mr. V has acquired?
'In no time, that idiot Johnson disclosed the document's address.'
He further questioned 'who might tamper with the evidence before Mr. V's team could arrive.'
'Everything has been thrown into chaos. I never imagined that after all these years, this so-called Mr. V would resurface and reopen this case' Henry exclaimed, frustration etching lines on his face.
The sound of a gentle knock echoed through Henry's office chamber.
He glanced up from his paperwork, adjusting his glasses.
