As the sun began to set, casting a warm golden glow over the Johnson villa, the peaceful silence was interrupted by the hurried footsteps of the personal assistant, Austin. Clutching a stack of files tightly in his hand, he made his way through the grand entrance and up the sweeping staircase that led to the heart of the mansion.
Reaching the imposing double doors, Austin paused for a moment to catch his breath before gently knocking. A deep voice from within permitted him to enter, and he pushed open the heavy doors, revealing a spacious room adorned with elegant furnishings. At the center stood a long, polished table, surrounded by chairs that hinted at the grandeur and legacy of the Johnson family.