Adrian couldn't wait for the new delivery from Royal Garbs that morning, so he simply put on simple wear.
Neat and respectable, but nothing special.
Edward left earlier to get things ready, so Adrian arrived at Echelon Interactive alone.
The glass walls and floor-to-ceiling windows, lit by a neon company sign, appealed to Adrian.
It spoke of creativity and class.
And the late chairman's lack of discrimination seemed to rub off on the guards too.
Instead of talking him down based on his looks, they simply asked if he had an appointment.
“No, I am here to see Edward,” Adrian responded.
“Mr Smith?” one of the guards asked in disbelief.
He was probably wondering why Adrian had the audacity to call the most powerful man in the company after the Lancasters by his first name.
Still, ins
