I Became A Trillionaire After Marrying A Lady Boss

CHAPTER EIGHTY FOUR

The National Prosecution Office occupied an imposing marble building downtown.

Grant stepped into the towering lobby, his shoes clicking across the polished floors. He was meeting his old friend Julian who had risen to become a distinguished prosecutor respected for integrity in pursuing justice.

Grant and Julian went years back, initially meeting in law school before careers diverged - Grant to business and Julian carrying on his family’s legacy in the justice system.

But they remained close friends despite busy schedules.

Reaching Julian’s office on the 5th floor, Grant was warmly welcomed by his secretary Joan before entering the room lined with legal volumes.

Julian had a commanding presence that drew people's attention when he entered a room.

Standing over six feet tall, he had broad shoulders and a muscular build from regular weightlifting sessions. His dark brown hair was just starting to show specks of gray at the temples, and his hazel eyes appeared thoughtful behind thin-r