“What the hell are you doing here at…”“I should be asking you. I mean, you ought to be breathing your last in jail. Anyways, how'd you get here?”Asher shakes his head. She really was a devil and hadn't changed a bit.“Wait. Let me guess. Borrowed suit, borrowed perfume. Ahhh, job seeking. Umm … just so you know, your qualifications wouldn't even pass the door, So… I'd advise you to go back.”His assistant, who was standing there the whole time, was confused. This woman could clearly not be talking to Emilio Rodriguez like that.“Or should I remind you that you have no background?”, she laughs mockingly. “Nobody wants a broke ass pauper Asher, Nobody wants a jail break who still has no recorded job experience because of some stupid contract he signed years ago”Asher smiled, stroking his chin with his hand. Just then, the receptionist came out and rushed to greet him. She bowed and took the file he was holding. As he walked past her and through the open hall, the employees bowed t
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