59. Rachael. I walked out of the lift and turned to the corridor, where my escorts were supposed to be but a suited man got up from the bench and approached me. "My lady, good evening," he said, his voice smooth and courteous as he bowed his head in a gesture of respect. However, the gesture seemed almost irrelevant, given his shockingly short stature, which made the bow more endearing than intimidating. "No need to fear, everything is under control," he assured me, his words intended to put me at ease. Yet, his opening words only served to heighten my anxiety, and I felt a surge of nervousness wash over me."Where are the escorts? Who are you?" I asked, taking a step back, my voice firm but laced with a hint of wariness. He raised his brows, a look of mild surprise crossing his face. "Ah, my apologies," he said, his tone dripping with politeness. "I'm Raymond, I work for Master Nathan as his aide," he introduced himself, his words revealing a posh flair that hinted at a refined up
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