The next morning I’m making eggs and bacon as I prepare myself to work at my new job. Lorenzo told me I didn’t need an interview which was weird but also convenient.
I dress in my usual business casual clothing, and put my hair in a neat bun, before applying a bit of makeup.
I drive to the luxurious hotel called the Ferrero hotel that is partially owned by Lorenzo, he didn’t get into too much detail of the place, he just told me I had nothing to worry about.
I park in the employee parking lot and I’m shocked at how many fancy cars ar in it. I drive a 2010 Toyota. What am I getting myself into?
I walk into the building and ask to meet the boss at the front desk. An elegant elderly woman smiles and nods.
“The boss should be down here in a minute, please take a seat.” She says pointing t
