December 17th, 2025. Twelve o'clock in the afternoon. At the Raffles Place, in Singapore.
Timothy had just arrived three hours earlier, restless to begin his automotive company as soon as possible. For that, he needed to meet the person who had originally helped him form his shell company.
The office door opened, and Timothy quickly rose to his feet, extending his hand.
"Good afternoon, Ms. Lim. It's a pleasure to see you again," Timothy greeted politely.
"It's a pleasure to see you as well," Ms. Lim replied with a warm smile, shaking his hand. "I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. But I did read your email—you wish to change the nature of your business? From a shell company to a legitimate automotive company?"
"That's correct," Timothy confirmed.
"Please take a seat. I'll pull out the files from my drawer," Ms. Lim said as she moved gracefully behind her desk.
