Dustin observed what was going on at the front desk on the security feed on his screen.

Adrian arrived at the front desk.

“Mr. Pierce, you’re here.” The receptionist nodded at Adrian, and Adrian nodded back.

Crispin and the driver, Nicholas Olson, assessed Adrian.

“What a self-important person the general manager of Duscia Corporation is! How dare you make Mr. Tonra wait downstairs?” Nicholas asked in displeasure.

Adrian did not spare the driver a single glance. He could not be both