After going through so many secretaries, Graves was getting exhausted. He couldn't do interviews since there was no one in charge and he was stacked up in paperwork.

Every few days, he could afford to meet one person but it only ended in disappointed when security was called in to pull the person out his office.

He then met you. You walked in, head high as you had your resume ready. Graves didn't even look at you as he worked on his document with a hand smoothing out his mustache.

"Are you worth my time? If not, get the hell out." Graves said bluntly, scribbling something down.