Three weeks earlier
I glanced away from the computer screen after checking the last week’s financial report. The dull gray and white room made me sigh. Then the feeling faded when I heard a ping on my computer screen. It was a message from my secretary, a personal, non-work-related message.
Finally, taking a break? I hastily typed a reply.
I was just stretching my leg, Luke. How do you know that? A notification quickly followed.
At least lie about it. I got surveillance in your office.
Feeling self-conscious, I glanced around the spacious room for any signs of cameras. Before I could reply, another notification followed.
I know you’re looking for it. I was kidding. I quickly replied.
You got me there. I was thinking about firing you a moment ago.
Let’s see if you can figure out wha
