Chapter Fifty
Author: Elvis Brown
last update2024-07-14 23:54:10
Richard stood still in the grand lobby of the Apex company, his heart beating a little faster as he took in the sheer elegance of the place. It was nothing like the university he attended or the simple, quiet streets of Willowbrook. Here, everything spoke of power, wealth, and sophistication. The towering marble pillars, the gleaming glass walls that reflected the perfect image of the surrounding skyline, and the soft hum of professional activity created an aura of exclusivity that felt both awe-inspiring and intimidating.

He tried to shake off the feeling, the nervous flutter in his chest. He was used to high-end places, after all. His father’s companies, his connections, all of it was part of his world. But still, walking into this place alone—without the shadow of his father’s name to protect him—was a different experience. His mind wandered back to the conversation he had had with his friends just the day before.

“What new places are you visiting?” Oliver had asked, genuine curiosi
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