Soon Lera found herself in a spacious bright round room.

A couple of meters from her was a semicircular reception desk.

Now she was empty. Along the walls were small bay-window sofas made in an office style.

Living plants decorated them around the edges, creating comfort.

Turning around on its axis, the girl noticed four doors.

"Hm! Curious…"

Muffled voices were heard from somewhere inside the building.

“Yana warned that a planning meeting was underway. Everyone is sure to be there.”

Having finally convinced herself of this, Lera decided to wait for Stanislav Yurievich here. On one of the comfortable sofas.

She had almost made it to the nearest one...