"We have a lot of work before the market opens on Monday."
A few days later, I stood in my new office, located on the top floor of a luxury apartment building that I had converted into my operational headquarters. The walls were made of glass, offering a panoramic view of the entire city twinkling in the night light below.
The door opened, and Victor entered with Lisa. This time, Lisa no longer looked like a broken woman. She wore a sharp business suit, her hair was neatly styled, and confidence radiated from her stride.
"Mr. Collins," Lisa greeted. This time she didn't call me Henry.
"Welcome to the team, Lisa," I replied, pointing towards the row of giant monitors in the middle of the room.
Lisa walked over to the main workstation, her eyes sparkling at the high-tech equipment avail
