As Bella arrived at the Quantum Capital building, she spotted Sam waiting for her in the lobby.
Before stepping out of the car, she turned to Bryan.
"Bryan, you may rest for now. I’m not going anywhere; I’ll just have lunch later. Sam will inform you where my lunch location will be," she said.
"Yes, Ma’am..." Bryan nodded. He needed some sleep after rushing to the capital this early morning and driving for four hours nonstop.
Bella stepped outside and approached Sam.
"Boss, long time no see... it’s great to see you," Sam greeted her politely as they walked toward the lobby.
"Geez, Sam, we met at Harper’s wedding two days ago, remember?" she chuckled, continuing, "By the way, why are you waiting for me here? Are you worried the guard won’t let me use the executive elevator?" She narrowed her eyes at him as they approached the elevator.
Sam laughed and quickened his pace to press the elevator button.
"No one would dare to do that, Boss. A picture of your face is in their staff guidebook; moreover, people respect you and will never stop you from entering the building," Sam explained with a smile.
Bella laughed at that, and her thoughts drifted back to when she first arrived at this building. The guard had forbidden her from parking in front because that area was reserved for directors and management. How quickly time has flown; it feels like it all happened yesterday.
"Sam, I appreciate what you guys are doing," Bella said again as they entered the elevator. "But isn’t it dangerous to be a bit lenient toward a woman like me like that?"
"What do you mean, Boss? I don’t get it." Sam glanced at her, a thin line appearing on his forehead.
"Have you forgotten about Marco? That vile man has a thousand faces. His mask was no joke; it looked just like real people. What if someone used my look to get into this place and cause havoc in the company?" Her expression tensed at the thought.
"Hahaha," Sam burst out laughing, making Bella frown. "I’m sorry, Boss... Please don’t take offense at my laughter."
Bella said nothing, her gaze reflecting her disappointment at Sam’s response.
After his laughter subsided, Sam cleared his throat, his expression turning serious again.
"Well, Boss, you’re thinking too far ahead. A bit paranoid, if you don’t mind me saying. That kind of plot only happens in Hollywood movies."
Bella smiled at her silly thought. "Yeah, what am I thinking? You’re right..." she said faintly.
"Besides, why are you comparing yourself to Marco? He wears those masks because he’s one of the most wanted criminals in several countries. He needs that kind of disguise," Sam added.
She nodded in agreement. Sam was indeed correct. Who would want to do that? Besides, she was only an ex-CEO of Quantum Capital, not a mafia leader like Marco. No one will have the audacity to wear her face mask to wreak havoc in a small company like Quantum Capital, right?
"No worries, Boss. Nothing bad will happen here," Sam reassured her as the elevator finally arrived on the 19th floor.
"I hope so," she replied silently, gazing at the floor she usually frequented, which now looked different.
Several new staff members were present, and fresh flowers adorned various spots. She couldn’t help but smile, guessing this must be Harper’s handiwork; the floor was beautifully decorated.


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