On my first day working for the Logistics Department, I was already being targeted.Back when I was the vice president, the head of logistics, Winston Clay, would bow and scrape before me like an eager little lapdog. However, after seeing me down on my luck, he put on a completely different attitude.“Charlie, get all that old junk furniture from the warehouse and haul it downstairs. Remember, no elevator. That’s for executives. Bottom-feeders like you take the stairs.”There were dozens of desks and chairs to move from the twentieth floor to the first floor that I had to move via the stairwell.Without saying anything, I took off my jacket and started hauling them.Halfway through, Nathaniel showed up with Serena.A whole crowd of people trailed behind, clustering around them.Nathaniel was holding Jack on a leash.When he saw me drenched in sweat, he covered his nose with an exaggerated gesture.“Whoa, what is that stench? It’s foul.”“Rena, look at Charlie go. He’s looking
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