Henry walked into the sleek, modern lobby of the Scofield Company, his disguise transforming him into a stranger. He adjusted his suit, adopting a confident air.
As he approached the reception desk, the receptionist looked up, her eyes locking onto his.
"How may I help you, sir?" she asked, her voice professional.
Henry cleared his throat, deepening his voice. "I'm here for a business meeting with Mr. Matthew Scofield."
The receptionist's fingers flew across her keyboard. "Are you Mr. Henry Smith?" she asked.
Henry nodded, his expression serious.
The receptionist smiled. "Welcome, Mr. Smith. Mr. Scofield is expecting you. Please, take a seat."
She gestured to the plush waiting area.
Henry sat, scanning the lobby's opulent decor.
Within minutes, the receptionist's phone buzzed.
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