Too Close For A Boss

On arriving at the construction site, Veil alighted the driver's seat and casually opened the door for Anders. She felt less embarrassed now, the ride had helped her calm down.

As they stepped out, a few construction workers in charge were on standby to welcome them, or Anders.

"Mr. Rodriguez!" One of the men, who looked more advanced in age approached Anders, offering both his hands to him.

"Mr. Feliz!" Anders shook them with one of his while the other rested in his trouser pocket.

Veil looked at the man dressed in an engineer's wear to see if there was any trace of embarrassment on his face, but there wasn't. He instead looked humble, as if to say it was a privilege to shake hands with Anders.

Well of course it was. Was she forgetting who the man in question was? The infamous Anderson Rodriguez, CEO of Kingston Groups. One of the biggest and wealthiest tech companies in the country. Who was she kidding? The man ought even to bow based on the name and classification of power. Veil t