Outside the office was still the same chaotic mess when Dunstan opened the door, but as soon as Nathaniel walked out of the office, the noise instantly died down, and he found himself in the middle of every single employee’s attention.
Dunstan stood beside him and leaned in to whisper.
“Don’t take the stares too hard. They're just fascinated by you.”
Nathaniel smiled at the chairman before they proceeded to the elevator. Gilbert pulled a silver card out of the inner pocket of his suit jacket and slid it into the card reader. Soon, the numbers on top of the elevator doors changed.
“Restricted Area?”
Nathaniel read what was written in red letters and looked at Dunstan with a questioning look on his face.
“It’s a place where the Association hides its treasures.”
Dunstan explained brief
