Ashly Anderson !full! -

She was relieved.

The man smiled. “You’re Ashly Anderson. You process information like a firewall. You’ve memorized the seating chart of every boardroom in your company. You know which execs are having affairs, which ones are about to be fired, and which ones are stealing from petty cash. You’ve been keeping a private log for three years.” ashly anderson

“You know,” he said, not looking at her, “they did a study. Bingo. Turns out it’s not luck. Not really. It’s pattern recognition, reaction time, and a little bit of nerve.” She was relieved