Chapter Seventy-Two
Author: Fred Lil
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Donald's POV

The rainfall was slowing down potentials for the day. It was creating a minimal experience for me.

I had attended the meetings, almost missing out on deadlines because of the rain and the partner meetings with the companies that Luke had arranged for me to meet were almost missed as well.

But somehow, I beat the rain and attended.

I could not understand how Luke always easily struck those deals with those companies and I was heavily intrigued by it.

"How do you always get in touch with such high power companies?" I has asked one time, my admiration for him soaring high.

He really did have my best interest at heart and it was funny that he was not even an actual employee and was not earning as much as my advisor but he had made so much impact in a short while.

"Let's just say that I put my ears to the ground and work on it. That way, I never miss out on opportunities." His response was witty and I smiled.

He smiled proudly as though he was glad that he was pleasing me.

He
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