As I swiftly strode through the office corridor towards the elevator, everyone greeted me with a "good afternoon," but I simply nodded forward, keeping my head held high. I had crafted an aura that made everyone in the office apprehensive of me. Maintaining an expressionless face, I entered the private elevator and pressed the button for the 25th floor.
Upon reaching my cabin floor, I encountered Harish stepping out of his cabin. As soon as he saw me, he hurried towards me and said, "Sir, we've completed the background check on Rhea ma'am, and there are some things you should personally review." He spoke and began to follow me.
I remained silent, continuing to move forward. When I arrived, the receptionist greeted me with a bow, rising from her seat. I've only kept one personal receptionist here. Upon reaching my cabin's door, Harish opened it for me, and I gave him a curt nod before entering. He followed behind me.
Seating myself at my desk, Harish stood opposite me. "The file is on your desk, sir," he said, then stood there.
As I opened the file and began to read, my expression gradually shifted. My eyes scanned every word meticulously, and as I delved deeper, a surge of anger coursed through my veins. It became visible on my face as I stumbled upon something significant related to Rhea's past. Yet, despite reading carefully, a nagging feeling persisted—a sense that something crucial was still eluding me.
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