CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT - THE PRICE OF SECRECY

  Nia stood there, speechless, as Kissinger continued his critique. "If this is the level of professionalism I can expect from Colossius Tech, perhaps I should take my business elsewhere." Just as Nia was about to respond, the door opened again, and Heather, Leon's assistant, rushed in. "Mr. Kissinger," Heather said smoothly, stepping between him and Nia. "I apologize for the inconvenience. Leon is ready to see you in his office now. Shall we?" Kissinger gave one last disapproving look at the room before allowing Heather to guide him out. As the door closed behind them, Nia let out a shaky breath, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. A few hours later, Mr. Harlow approached Nia as she was restocking supplies. "Nia, I need you to personally oversee the cleaning of all areas Mr. Kissinger will be visiting this week. Can you handle that?" Nia nodded determinedly. "Absolutely, Mr. Harlow. I won't let you down." Over the next few days, Nia threw herself into the task with a fervor