With the sweet chime of a machine, the elevator doors slid open, revealing the opulent interior of Sagomoto Wealth Offices.
Floors that had been polished diligently gleamed under the warm lighting, and the scent of leather and aged paper filled the air.
Darren stepped out of the way for Rachel to step out first, hands in his pockets. Rachel was in a black fitted office gown, her stiletto heels clicked against the floor as she held a contract folder against her chest.
Darren followed, wearing a gray suit with black thin linings.
They were greeted by Andy Nashville, who nearly tripped over himself as he rushed forward.
"Mr. Steele! Welcome!"
"Hey," Darren gave him a friendly smile. "Nashville. Good to see you. Clumsy as always."