ELLA.
Thankfully, there haven't been any hacking incidents since last week. The upgraded firewall is performing well, but I'm monitoring it closely. I can’t shake the feeling that it could be an insider.
"Ella, come to my office."
I’ve been working at Ambrose Investments for a week now, and so far, Kane hasn’t let me go. That’s a positive sign, and he has been surprisingly kind to me. It’s strange, considering his father warned me that he would be tough on me. Mr. Ambrose has checked in on me a few times to ensure I’m doing okay.
I enter Kane’s office and find him pacing behind his desk. “What’s up, sir?”
“A fundraiser is scheduled for this evening. I need you to be there.”
Panic floods my senses, and I desperately try to conceal it, ensuring my reply remains composed. “Why do I have
