Chapter 86: Onboarding
Author: Enigma Stone
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“Mr. Wilson, I’ll take you to handle the rest of your onboarding paperwork,” Brady said after glancing through the contract.

“Alright, but give me a few minutes. I need to use the restroom first,” Joseph said, standing up.

“Of course, Mr. Wilson. I’ll wait for you here,” Brady replied, adjusting his black-rimmed glasses.

Joseph nodded and left the room.

After Joseph left, Brady looked once more at his signature on the contract. “This handwriting... I’ve seen it somewhere before.”

“That wouldn’t surprise me,” Harris said, taking a sip of water. “Maybe you saw it earlier today. Think back—you might remember where.”

“Earlier today?” Brady frowned, deep in thought. He pondered for a while before a flash of realization crossed his face.

“I’ve got it! The notice board by the west gate, in the Mathematics Department. This morning, someone posted a manuscript there—a new proof for Stokes’ Theorem. It’s caused quite a stir in the department. Everyone’s been speculating about who wrote it.”

“So
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