Rowan didn’t need to announce his arrival. The moment he stepped through the polished glass doors of the Lu Group headquarters, the atmosphere shifted. Security men at the front desk, used to scrutinizing visitors with suspicion, didn’t so much as lift a hand to block him. His presence carried its own credentials: the unchallengeable weight of an Alpha and the invisible yet unmistakable power of ME Group. He moved with unhurried precision, long strides echoing against the marble floor, every step speaking of authority too absolute to contest. Behind him, Saul followed like a shadow, carrying only a leather folder and the faintest look of wry resignation. The man knew better than to interfere when Rowan had decided to move personally.
Upstairs, employees whispered as the elevator doors
