Pregnancy Patent: My Ruthless Rise
Language: en
The "Women in Tech" appreciation mixer was in full swing on the rooftop terrace of our Seattle branch. The afternoon sun caught the glass skyline, and our branch manager, Richard, was practically glowing with self-importance as he handed out flowers to the female staff. "Madison, you're the absolute life of this team. These red roses match your energy perfectly!" Madison squealed, clutching the extravagant bouquet to her chest, drawing a smattering of applause from the sycophants circling the open bar. Richard then turned to the head of building security, a beefy guy who’d helped set up…