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Lavern asked. "Yes sir," I said quietly. I was no Chris Hemsworth in terms of muscle weight but the years of hard manual labor did give me physical strength and the appearance of a muscular physique. In other words, I wasn't jacked, but I didn't look like a scrawny kid either. "Very well. How about we get your information and we do a quick background check. Then we will let you know if you are hired by tomorrow," Mr. Lavern said. "That sounds great," I nodded in agreement.

“Well, I can’t celebrate until they offer me the job. And I’ll have to figure out a situation for Sunny if I get it. I’d probably be able to work more than half the week from home, but there would be some events I’d need to attend, sometimes with little notice. That’s why I have to line a couple people up.” “You got any leads?” “Actually, yes. There’s this company that matches families and childcare workers. A friend of a friend recommended it. They sent me a few people to check out today. I’ll have to interview them all, but the company vets them, runs background checks, and makes sure they have appropriate experience. Like, I specifically requested people who have worked with special-needs

She nodded. “Which company? Did he mention it?” “He did. It’s I&J Corporation.” “Hmm,” He nodded. “There are records from that Company that half of our people in the pack were rejected. They are employed in that Company.” “Hmm, very unfortunate.” She shrugged. “He won’t reject me.” She said confidently.

“Tell me you have some good news, Thomas,” Daniel said, looking over to his CFO. “What have you found?” “Honestly, nothing yet,” Thomas shook his head. “Sorry, but I can’t seem to make any connection to either Merrick or Roble.” “How are we on background checks?” Daniel asked. “They’re starting to trickle in, but so far, the worst I’ve seen is an open container violation.” Daniel’s jaw ticked. He felt the pressure of time bearing down, making him restless.

I looked at Luke, trying to see if he was doing me a favor because of my parents. "JL Capital has very strict hiring standards," Luke explained. "Not only do we require high educational qualifications and exceptional work abilities, but also strong stress tolerance. Although you were recommended by Wendy, our HR won't lower their standards just because of a referral. Every round of your interview will be crucial." "And you?" "Me?" Luke relaxed into a smile. "I'm the CEO. You'll have to pass the first two rounds of interviews before you get to me. Jen, I won't give you a free pass just because we know each other."

"What do you need me to find?" "I need a full background check on a man named Carson Robinson," I told him. "He is the Chief Legal Officer for Caldwell Biotech. I want to know where he went to school, who he dates, and where he lived for the past five years. Dig into his financial records and his travel history. I want proof that his relationship with Cheryl Caldwell is a fake corporate arrangement." "Understood," Marcus replied. "I will start pulling his files right now. Is there anything else?"

I pat her back as if preparing her for the worse. Junky Jared, as the girls like to call him, is a pain in the ass for an employer–above the fact that he is a godforsaken wolf. He is a crook who likes to shout profanities like he is chanting a mantra, is never satisfied no matter how hard and perfect one works, and is a pro at finding defects. But, he is highly successful in managing the inherited bar cum restaurant: The Tiffany's, and helping the enemies in disguise, like us, unconsciously because Tiffany's hires almost anyone without an identity or background check.

But where? He stood abruptly and strode down the hall to his office, locking the door behind him. The walls of Empire Hub had always felt like steel, strong, unshakeable. But ever since Big Margaret’s web of betrayal had started to unravel, Jeremy had learned that appearances could be deceiving. He sat at his desk and opened his laptop. A few keystrokes brought up the internal background check system Leah had insisted on installing after the Monica fiasco. He typed in Clara Dane, attached the resume, and hit "search."

Not when I handed her the file. And now, not when she was walking into her first job under me like she already knew how it would end. Something didn’t add up. I picked up my phone, dialing a number. It rang twice before a voice answered. “Boss?” “I want a full background check on Skylar Anderson,” I said, eyes still on the screen. “Everything. Places she’s been. People she’s worked with. If she’s killed before, I want to know who, when, and why.”