Before I could process what was happening, the man spoke again, "Get in."
I didn't expect him to speak to me directly. I froze for a moment, squinting as I carefully sized him up.
I’m just a poor college student, and even when my dad’s company was still around, I never would have had the chance to interact with someone so rich and powerful.
Had he mistaken me for someone else?
But as I studied his face, a strange sense of familiarity crept over me.
"Did you mistake me for someone else? Sir, I don't know you," I said, confused.
The rain outside continued to fall, soaking me to the bone. I felt like a drowned rat.
The man’s gaze flickered, a slight change in his eyes as he looked at me, but he didn’t speak right away.
In the silence, he slowly introduced himself:
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