Elevator saga

Third POV

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Days later, at Zeng company. The tall huge building was in front of Abigail, with the big vibrant ZENG written on it.

Abigail took some time to admire the building, the guards had granted her entrance after displaying them a card that she had gotten from her father.

The tender wind blew her hair, some few strands touching her face, she used her hand to carefully tuck them in the back of her ears.

Abigail's shoulders squared as she took in a slow, steadying breath, preparing herself for what lay ahead. With measured steps, she entered the easy lobby of the organization building, her gaze determined. Without hesitation, she walked closer to the elevator, each click of her heels echoing her resolve.

Though her heart was thumping loudly in her chest, she nonetheless discovered it challenging to consider that her father should hide a multi billion dollar business enterprise like this.

It was too top to be true, how on earth can a man cover this wealth with this long without