Marcell’s POV.

“Sir.” The older woman with the grey hair called after me again. “Sir, please wait.”

“Can I help you?” A randomly suited man had the audacity to ask me as he stepped out of an office.

“You can help me by moving out of my way,” I growled.

“Ms. Norma needs you to check in with her before we can allow you to head into the offices. Do you have an appointment with one of our attorneys?” He asked adjusting his tie. His mild attempt ...