Before Ronald could even introduce himself, the sound of three consecutive text messages interrupted the room's silence.
Florence: This is from a friend of mine who works at Velvet Group. I'd advise you all to tread carefully during this interview. My father absolutely detests employees who bring their personal issues into the company. If he finds out, well, you know how explosive his temper can be, and things won't end well.
Lancelot's expression darkened as he read the message. Florence had dragged her father into this, and it was clear what the outcome would be. He clenched his fists under the table, veins bulging with tension.
The message left no room for ambiguity. Ronald's interview was over before it even began.
No matter how hard he tried, what he had done at Velvet Group could
