I was the last one to be interviewed by the managing director, and I am more nervous now because this is the final assessment. Among those who went ahead of me, some came out crying, while others were happy because they got hired, though they were only a few. Of all the times to be picked, why did I have to be last? It only added to my anxiety, and I hope the managing director isn't bad-tempered. To think he’s Griffin's half-brother, I am hoping he will be fair with me, especially since there is a heavy name attached to mine. That is, if he even knows who I really am. I intertwined my fingers and was slightly startled when my name was finally called.I stood up and walked toward his office. I knocked on the door, opened it, and stepped inside. I froze when I saw a large man sitting in his office chair, his head bowed as he reviewed my resume. I couldn't help but feel a strange sensation, and I stared at him closely because he looked so familiar. He was wearing one of the suits deliver
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