James and his group followed the receptionist down a long, elegantly designed corridor.
The walls were lined with minimalist art pieces, the kind that shows just how wealthy and sophisticated Southpark Group is.
James walked with the same calm, composed demeanor he always carried, and his hands in his pockets, with an unreadable expression on his face.
Patty walked beside him, looking very professional and poised, while Mr. Harrington and his team followed closely behind, their briefcases in hand.
The receptionist finally stopped in front of a set of sleek, slightly opaque glass doors.
She turned to James with a pleasant but formal smile and gestured toward the entrance.
"They are waiting for you inside," she said.
James nodded in acknowledgment, taking a deep breath before pushing the doors open.
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