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    Elena gazed upward at the towering structure. She was heading to the 30th floor’s HR department of the 35-story Leopardex building.


    She entered the elevator.


    During the busy rush hour, people flooded into the elevator as soon as the doors slid open.


    Initially, Elena positioned herself near the control panel as the first one in. But as more individuals packed in, a young woman in a vibrant red dress with bold makeup triggered an overload rm with her entry.


    Unshaken by the shrill sound of the rm, the woman in red stood motionless. A voice from the crowd said, “It’s too full; someone has to step out.”


    Clutching a designer bag, the woman in red folded her arms and looked directly at Elena, saying, “You should leave.”


    Elena met her gaze, causing the woman, known as Ruby Lopez, to hesitate.


    Ruby hadn’t expected such beauty in someone so simply dressed.


    Elena’s skin was immactely clear, a level of perfection Ruby felt was unattainable despite numerous cosmetic procedures.


    Her facial features were strikingly distinct—sharp nose, captivating eyes, and despite appearing makeup-free, her face was wless.


    Such natural beauty was a rare sight.


    Ruby, regaining herposure and adopting a sharper tone, insisted, “Didn’t you listen? It’s too heavy. You need to exit. You’re not even part of our staff. Stop holding us up.”


    Elena stood her ground, refusing to exit the elevator.


    Responsibility for leaving rested with thest entrant.


    With a swift press of the door-close button, Elena simultaneously nudged Ruby outwards before she could respond.


    Taken aback, Ruby staggered, her face registering shock.


    As the elevator doors closed, Elena’s unflinching expression was thest thing visible to Ruby.


    “Damn, who does she think she is, pushing me like that?” Ruby seethed.


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    Upon reaching the 30th floor, Elena stepped out.


    The receptionist caught sight of her and inquired, “Miss, whom are you here to meet?”


    “I’m starting work today,” Elena replied.


    “Understood, just a moment, please.”


    The receptionist reached for the phone. “Ms. Waller, a strikingdy is here to begin her first day.”


    While calling, she couldn’t resist sneaking peeks at Elena.


    Shortly after, Paige Waller, the HR manager, appeared.


    Paige had been informed the previous day of two new employees starting today.


    She had little patience for those who leveraged connections, yet she always remained professional.


    Paige hadn’t previously encountered Elena and concluded she might be an obscure rtive of the Harpers.


    “Are you Elena? I’m Paige Waller, the HR manager. Come with me, please.”


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