Alona had him following her to the elevator as instructed by his new boss. He had two options at the moment as he entered the small space with the other employees of the company.
The first option would be to proceed to the parking lot and ride his car far away from this place. But that would piss his father off, which would be bad for him. The other option would be to stay.
"Here we are, Mr. Andrews." Finally, Alona informed him, hearing the dinging of the lift as it stopped at the lower level floors. "This is your floor. You are to report to Mr. Lee. He is already waiting for you."
He expected he would work with the top executives on the upper floors. Therefore, he was surprised to end up at the bottom of the food chain.
He looked at the chaotic room, full of shelves, boxes, papers, and people who were busy stocking things, a position way below his pay grade. It was an insult to his social status.
