James Brighton
A black Maybach came to a halt before a tall building. Both Adam and Stella stepped down at the same time.
The building had around twenty floors and was completely lined with black one way mirrors. One could see his own reflection in them from the outside, but the people on the other side could easily see through them.
The name of the company could be seen at the top in bold letters which could easily catch a passerby's attention with their shimmering golden shade.
Stella gazed at the top of the building while Adam gazed at his girl. Both of them were lost in their own thoughts when someone interrupted them.
A man of average height, walked briskly towards their direction. He must be in his early thirties and was wearing a light brown coat and matching pants, paired with a white shirt. His dark brown leather boots struck against the ground, making a thud sound with each of his steps, as he approached the duo.