The convoy of sleek, armored vehicles glided to a stop before the towering glass monolith of the Hart Conglomerate. The massive structure pierced the sky like a declaration of power, its reflective surfaces gleaming under the relentless afternoon sun.
Luxury cars, Rolls-Royces, Bentleys, and custom Maybachs... lined the grand entrance like obedient soldiers. A sea of cameras flashed without mercy, creating a storm of white light that blinded anyone unprepared. Media personnel pressed desperately against steel barricades, their voices overlapping in a chaotic symphony of hunger and excitement. Microphones thrust forward. Questions flew like daggers.
The door of the lead vehicle opened with smooth precision.
Adrian Blake stepped out first.
