According to the agreement with Virendra, Angela is now standing in front of the Virendra Production high-rise building.

"After so long," he muttered.

Angela took a deep breath. Then he tightened his grip on the bag strap that was slung over his shoulder. He walked into the office building. He walked over to the receptionist's desk.

"Good afternoon. Anything I can help with?" exclaimed the Receptionist there.

"I have an appointment with Mr. Virendra."

"You and Miss Angela?"

"Yes."

"Mr. Virendra is already waiting for you in his room. All you have to do is go up to the 20th floor," said the receptionist.

"Okay."

Angela went to Virendra's room....