Emma's POV
Police tape surrounded the Saunders Group building, and the atmosphere was exceptionally serious. Outside the tape, there was a crowd of onlookers. I hadn't walked far when I was stopped by a security guard who was clearly a werewolf, preventing me from crossing the tape.
"Please show your invitation! If you don't have one, please leave!"
Invitation?
I frowned and said, "What invitation? I have a meeting with your boss, Hector Saunders."
The security guard coldly refuted me, "Today, my orders are to stop all visitors without invitations until further notice. If you really have a meeting scheduled with the boss, please wait here."
I turned my body to the side and saw from a distance that Hector was wearing a black suit and standing tall at the center of the building, elegantly taking pictures with a few people.