Inside, the showroom gleamed with polished marble floors and crystal chandeliers. Each car on display sparkled under the lights.
Though the showroom itself was expansive and tastefully designed, the office area was modest—roughly a hundred square meters, segmented into individual cubicles.
Around thirty employees filled the room, each at a workstation, calling clients and explaining promotional offers and maintenance packages.
The hum of conversations filled the air.
A middle-aged, balding man in a suit emerged from the glass-paneled Manager's Office.
Upon seeing Mason, he immediately stepped forward with a smile.
"Mr. Mason, what brings you here today?"
Mason shook his hand. "Hello, Manager Simons. This is Miss Natalie. She'll be joining your team starting today."
Manager Simons gave Natalie a once-over. She was stunning—and dressed head to toe in high-end brands.
She must be from a wealthy family, slumming it for the experience.
