Chapter 6 - The Return to the HangarThe next morning, Marcus flew the Gulfstream back to Chicago.
When the jet taxied into the Apex Global hangar, the entire ground crew, including Greg and the mechanics who had mocked him earlier, were standing in a line waiting.
As Marcus stepped off the ladder in his blue coveralls, no one laughed. Greg stepped forward, his face red with embarrassment.
"Marcus... I don't know what to say," Greg stammered. "We had no idea who you were."
"It doesn't matter, Greg," Marcus said simply, picking up his mop bucket from the corner where he had left it the day before. "I have work to finish."
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Before he could dip the mop into the water, a sleek black limousine pulled into the hangar. Victoria stepped out, dressed in an impeccably tailored cream suit, holding an official leather folder.
She walked directly past the managers and stopped right in front of Marcus.
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