Axel and Jessy had just gotten off the crappy motorbikes they usually rode when heading to the Fulton Group company. As usual, everyone was watching the two of them, many employees greeted Jessy with friendly smiles and especially the men, they kept staring at Jessy, who was always beautiful every day. Axel looked at them all with a flat face, his eyes seemed sharp, like an animal watching its prey in the distance. But none of the men cared about Axel's gaze, all of this was, of course, because they knew that Axel was just a janitor in this company and, of course, they had a higher caste. "Miss, we are getting into the elevator together," said a handsome man, but not as handsome as Axel, of course. "Yes, we will go in together," replied Jessy kindly. Jessy continued to stare at Axel and held his hand, as if the woman was trying to control her husband's unstable emotions right now. "Miss Jessy, is it true that this man is your husband?" asked the man, looking at Axel while rolling
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