Andrea
“So tell me… Miss Andrea, why Donald Tech. I mean with your level of expertise, you should be working in a way bigger firm.” Ken commented, sipping from his cup of green tea.
I was at the Leodis manor, an exclusive ranch owned by Ken Leodis. The security was tight with guards everywhere, the air crisp, clean, different from the city's pungent, polluted oxygen.
I responded, carefully selecting my words. “Donald Tech is a promising company filled with potential. I enjoy working there, it feels… right.”
Working for Donald Tech, rejecting the other companies scouting for me to work for them went beyond what I shared with Ken. There was a reason, related to finding my biological father. My mother gave me reasons to believe he was affiliated with the company. The key chain packed amo
