“Are these all the interns? Is there anyone not here?” Lucian asked softly, addressing the small group that was gathered before him.
They all looked young, around the ages of 20-26. The looks on their faces were blank and grim, evidence that they were all struggling to survive, to keep their heads high, and to stay strong. They were treading carefully, like a prey wary of its predators. Any wrong move and it was the end of their career.
Funny, but there was a time when they used to think that getting into Hilleux Establishments meant a lifetime of wealth, blessings, expansion, diverse opportunities, and numerous connections.
To them, Hilleux was heaven on earth, and they had burned countless midnight candles just to secure a position here. They had studied religiously, with the mindset
