The Prot?g?
Chapter One
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Christian Gillette strode purposefully down the long main corridor of Everest Capital, the Manhattan-based investment firm he ran.
“Christian.”
Gillette ignored the voice calling him from behind.
“Christian!”
Louder this time, but Gillette still didn’t stop. He glanced over at his assistant, Debbie, pen and pad in hand. She was struggling to keep up.
“Mr. Chairman!” Faraday huffed, finally catching up with Gillette, and grabbing him by the back of the arm. Faraday was second in command at Everest. A talented money raiser from Great Britain who had an Outlook full of high-level connections in the Wall Street world. His accent was heavy, though he’d been in the States for fifteen years. “Wait a minute.”
“Morning, Nigel,” Gillette said politely.
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