Chapter 179: Correcting the Hierarchy.
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Lukas sat in his usual seat at the back of the class, a spot where he could both observe and think freely. The lecture hall at Princeton was alive with the hum of academic focus, students scribbling notes while the professor spoke about macroeconomic theory. Lana sat two seats over, focused as ever, her pencil gliding smoothly across her notebook. Lukas had always admired her discipline. Even after the awkward run-in with her mother, things between them had settled, or at least resumed a rhythm of friendship and mutual respect.
But as he leaned back in his chair, trying to digest the nuances of the GDP curve, his phone buzzed—silently, as it always did during lectures. He glanced down.
Ashmika (Facebook): "Lukas, we need you at the office. Something urgent came up. Are you free today?"
Ashmika was the chief of operations at his Facebook office—not IPO-ed yet but growing at a rapid pace. Lukas had trusted her with the day-to-day operations while he juggled his student life, modeling gigs, and ongoing investments.
He texted back, "Lukas: Class till noon. I’ll come right after. Tell the team to prep the conference room."
He didn’t like missing classes, but he also knew the weight his name carried at Facebook. Whatever Ashmika deemed urgent had to be significant.
He slid the phone back into his pocket and tapped his pen against his notepad absentmindedly. Lana turned and raised an eyebrow.