It was a bright morning in Lucerne, Switzerland, specifically in the Alpenstrasse area—a city quite well-known, alongside Bern and Zurich. A magnificent six-story tower stood among the other buildings. That was the AlfaTech office, a prominent company in Europe. After enjoying breakfast with Grace at the Kleinfield Restaurant, Stefan and the beautiful woman walked down Horwerstrasse; the office was no more than a hundred meters away. The two, dressed in European winter attire, walked along, taking in the sights of the buildings and trees on either side. “Just like four years ago. Nothing has changed,” Grace remarked, taking in the view. “The weather is cold. I have to adapt to an environment like this; otherwise, I’ll easily get sick,” Stefan said, sliding both hands into his thick jacket pockets. A few moments later, Stefan and Grace arrived in front of the AlfaTech office. Because the security guard knew her, he welcomed Grace, asked Stefan a quick question, and then allowed him
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