Eda, feeling that they were entering the elevator and the door was closing, in a cold voice, pleaded.

"You can put me down; don't you think you're exaggerating?" Get me down, I can walk on my own.

But Magnus didn't budge. He kept his grip firm as the elevator moved. When the door finally opened, he walked calmly with Eda on his shoulder.

The receptionist, visibly upset, walked over to Magnus, and addressed her in a critical tone.

"Mr. Graties, this little woman is an intruder. You shouldn't have bothered to bring it yourself; The security guards could have done it. He jumped the turnstiles and disrespected the guards as he got into the elevator. If you wish, I can call the police to take her to jail.

Magnus raised his eyebrows, his voice booming, hoarse and authoritative.

"This young lady can come to your company as she pleases from now on. She's Eda Graties, my wife, and from this moment on she can access my office without restrictions, is that clear?

The receptionist widened her eyes