"I've been trained to recognize the subtle details," Benjamin explained. "The brushstrokes, color nuances, and even the aging patterns. It's all part of my expertise."Cordelia couldn't help but feel impressed, though a tinge of vulnerability lingered. The paintings were more than just art; they held sentimental value. Benjamin had exposed the deception, leaving Cordelia in a state of silent contemplation.As Cordelia examined Benjamin, a sense of astonishment filled her. Glancing at the time, it was already 30 minutes past 8. She looked at Benjamin and suggested, "I'm going to cook. What would you like to eat?"Benjamin shook his head, responding, "Just as you said, I should leave after my work is done, so I'll take my leave now."Cordelia sighed, hesitating before saying, "Benjamin, I'm... I'm..." Her words trailed off, and then she suggested, "Let me go and escort you? I'll drive.”However, Benjamin declined, shaking his head. "I came alone; I'll go alone, please. I don't want to be
"What?" Benjamin was stunned. He didn't expect Cordelia to apologize. He was quiet, not knowing what to say."Hey, are you there?" Cordelia asked, sensing the quietness."I am," Benjamin responded.Cordelia sighed and said, "I don't know, but I feel you're so mad at me. Tell me, how can I make it up to you? I'm really sorry for that. I forced myself to get angry and went overboard, you know. There were so many things we had to discuss, that's why I wanted to cook something for both of us, but you angrily left.”"Well, I'm also sorry for that. I shouldn't have held your waist nor flirt. Forgive me," Benjamin said."No, no, you're wrong, Benjamin. It's hard to say this, but I will. It was really a good feeling, that's why my heart started beating faster. But then I couldn't control it and forced out my anger," she said."Really?" Benjamin was stunned. "Haven't you been in love before?" he asked."Love!" Cordelia chuckled. "I don't want to be in love nor do anything relationship, and yes
“Of course that's an important person, surely there'll be guns.” Another said"Is that a celebrity? He's trying to stay incognito," one person suggested."No, I think he's some high-profile figure. Look at the security detail," another chimed in."Maybe he's a millionaire or a billionaire. Those cars and guards are too fancy for a regular person," someone speculated.The whispers intensified as the group moved along the sidewalk.At that time, a young girl looked at her mom and asked, "Mom, that uncle has got people following him with guns. Will they hurt us?""Keep quiet, don't talk," the little girl's mom replied nervously.Benjamin, who had overheard their conversation, walked in front of the little girl and knelt down to her level. The girl's mom was shocked but didn't say a word.Benjamin smiled, rubbing his hand over the little girl's hair, and reassured her, "They won't hurt you, okay?”The little girl looked at her mom, then back at Benjamin, and nodded.Benjamin smiled. The gi
Soon they arrived at NexaSky aerospace company. The doors were opened as the men stepped down. Benjamin, Ezra and Evelyn also stepped down followed by the guards. Benjamin was taken aback as he took a look at the big building covering the whole place, it was really big. He stared at it with mixture of trepidation and awe. The building itself was a marvel of modern architecture, a towering titan of glass and steel that seemed to defy gravity. Its sleek, aerodynamic curves whispered of cutting-edge technology and boundless ambition.Gleaming solar panels adorned the facade, reflecting the morning sun in a kaleidoscope of colors. As Benjamin drew closer, he saw holographic displays flickering to life, showcasing NexaSky's latest advancements: spacecraft poised for launch, intricate robotic arms assembling complex structures, and sleek, futuristic vehicles navigating the vastness of space.It looked like a world on its own. “Oh my, this is mine?” He thought with a smile. After approxima
"The boss is giving the grand tour!" Workers whispered among themselves as Suzzy led Benjamin through the aerospace marvels. "Comport and focus, everyone!" they echoed, quickly adjusting their posture and attention to reflect the arrival of their esteemed manager.Suzzy guided Benjamin through the aerospace wonderland with the assurance of a seasoned storyteller. As they approached the massive CNC machines, she gestured towards them with a gleam of pride in her eyes."Here we have our CNC machines, Master Benjamin," Suzzy explained, her voice carrying a blend of admiration and expertise. "These giants precisely carve intricate components for our aerospace wonders. It's a symphony of technology and craftsmanship.”They continued through the humming expanse, arriving at a row of automated robotic arms engaged in a mesmerizing dance of precision. "Meet our robotic workforce," Suzzy introduced. "They assemble with an accuracy that surpasses human capabilities. Each movement is a step clo
Benjamin then followed Suzzy to the upper floor until they reached a place with a door. "That's the meeting room, Master," she said.Benjamin nodded and said, "Okay, open it then."Suzzy nodded and opened the meeting room.Inside, a desk with six chairs was arranged, and four men and two women, all around the age of 50 to 60, occupied them, leaving one chair empty. At the high desk was a chair that looked distinguished from the rest.Benjamin also noticed his mom seated in an office chair with Ezra beside her, seemingly there to observe rather than actively participate in the meeting.The five people inside the room stood up together when they saw Suzzy and said, "Welcome, Manager Williams."Suzzy nodded for them to sit, which they did. She then walked towards Benjamin and said, "Master, that's your seat," pointing at the highest chair.The five individuals in the room exchanged glances, their initial shock evident in the raised eyebrows and slightly agape mouths. A subtle murmur of s
Evelyn nodded and looked at Ezra, saying, "Let's go out."Ezra nodded, and they walked out together. After they left, Benjamin turned to Suzzy and inquired, "So, about my friends, what plan do you have now?"Suzzy thought for a moment and replied, "Master, I'll send a message to the interview team to contact them. They'll be interviewed again, and this time, they'll be picked.”"Good, please do that. I'll take my leave. If anything comes up, contact me," Benjamin said, sharing his contact information with Suzzy before he walked out.Once Benjamin left, Suzzy sat down and dialed the number of the interviewing team. After a few rings, the call connected."Hello, Manager Suzzy," a man's voice came through."Yes, hello. I want you to do something. Two young men came for an interview and were rejected. Give them a call, tell them they have another chance, and when they get here, interview them and give them the job," Suzzy instructed.The man asked, "Which young men are those, Manager?""I
Few hours later, Matthew and his brother Austin arrived at the NexaSky interview room and were seated. The room exuded a professional atmosphere with neutral-colored walls and sleek, modern furniture.Seated across from Matthew and Austin were the interviewers, a man in a sharp suit and a woman in an elegant office suit. They exuded a sense of authority, and a table between them held the necessary documents and interview materials. The room was well-organised. Matthew, although aware of the gravity of the inquiry, responded with a composed demeanor, "Certainly, sir. In the realm of aircraft design, advancements are rapidly reshaping the industry. One notable innovation revolves around the integration of advanced materials, such as carbon composites, which enhances structural integrity while reducing overall weight. This not only contributes to fuel efficiency but also improves the overall performance and durability of aircraft.”As Matthew spoke, the man listened attentively, observ