Kayla had rushed into the Kingston building in fear.Her heart raced as they blocked her way, her panic rose and her palms growing clammy with nerves. The receptionist, a stern-faced woman with perfectly coiffed hair and sharp, assessing eyes, regarded Kayla with a hint of skepticism.“Do you have an appointment, Madam?” the receptionist inquired, her tone cool and professional.“No, yes, I need to see Henri,” Kayla replied, her voice filled with panic. She looked behind her in fear to find that the driver of the sedan was walking in, but was stopped by the second doorman. She noticed that the man in the leather jacket had paused at the door.The receptionist raised an eyebrow, her expression unyielding. “Do you have an appointment?” she asked, her tone bordering on indifferent. She did not understand where this woman came from. No matter how they stood in her way, she only kept inching forward.Kayla shook her head, her nerves escalating with each passing second. “No, but it’s urgent
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