Chapter 42 - Chapter 42

Sandra Malone, the head of Human Resources at CryptoSphere Solutions, sat at her desk, meticulously reviewing the latest round of evaluations for the company's analysts and consultants. Her office, with its minimalist décor and large bay window overlooking Lakeside City, exuded professionalism. It had been a long morning of meetings, performance reviews, and onboarding calls. She was just about to take a well-deserved coffee break when her phone buzzed.

"Sandra, it's Gerald. Could you stop by my office when you get a minute? There's something I need to discuss with you."

Gerald Timmons, head of market analytics. Whenever Gerald asked to meet in person, it was serious. Sandra knew his mind was always on numbers and profits—he rarely involved HR unless it was crucial.

"I'll be right there," Sandra replied, gathering her notes and heading toward the elevators.

As she walked through the sleek halls of CryptoSphere Solutions, she pondered what the issue could be. Staffing in Gerald's department had been stable, and there hadn't been any major concerns in recent months. Perhaps someone is leaving? she thought. That was always a possibility in the volatile world of crypto trading.

When she arrived at Gerald's office, he was sitting behind his desk, scanning some charts on his computer. His office, unlike hers, was filled with market screens and data projections, each showing the latest movements in the crypto world. He glanced up when she entered, gesturing for her to take a seat.

"Thanks for coming so quickly, Sandra," he said, leaning back in his chair. His tone was calm but had an undercurrent of urgency. "I've been reviewing our team's performance, especially with all the upcoming shifts in the market. There's someone I need you to focus on—Alex Caldwell."

Sandra raised an eyebrow. Alex? She vaguely remembered his name from the last consultant review, but he hadn't been flagged as a priority at the time.

"Alex Caldwell," she repeated, pulling out her notepad. "He's relatively new, isn't he? What's the concern?"

Gerald leaned forward, his face serious. "No concern, not yet. But I want to make sure we keep him with us. He's talented—more than I initially thought. The guy has a knack for predicting trends, even the more obscure ones. His work has been... well, let's just say it's impressive. We don't want him slipping through our fingers. Especially with the competition circling like vultures, looking for any edge they can get."

Sandra nodded, jotting down notes. "I see. So, you're worried he might be poached?"

Gerald nodded. "Exactly. Crypto is a cutthroat industry. The moment someone shows promise, rival firms come knocking with big offers. And I'm not just talking about small-time outfits. If the bigger trading platforms get wind of his talent, they'll make a move. We can't afford to lose someone like him."

Sandra frowned slightly. "Has he expressed any dissatisfaction? Any indication that he's considering other offers?"

Gerald shook his head. "No, not yet. But he's quiet, keeps to himself. That's what worries me. People like him—deep thinkers—they don't make a fuss until they're already halfway out the door. He's been doing incredible work with minimal oversight, and that kind of independence is something other firms will find attractive. I need you to make sure he's not looking elsewhere."

Sandra paused, considering her next steps. "Alright. I'll have a conversation with him, see if he's feeling settled or if he's thinking about his next steps. I can also start reviewing his compensation package—make sure it's competitive enough to keep him engaged."

"Good," Gerald replied, his tone sharpening with urgency. "Do what you need to. I don't want to wake up one morning and find out he's taken an offer from a competitor. If he needs more incentives, we need to be ready to provide them."

Sandra made a note to prioritize Alex's review. "I'll handle it, Gerald. But I'll need some feedback from you—specific examples of his work, areas where he's exceeded expectations. It'll give me a better idea of how to approach the conversation."

Gerald smiled slightly. "Already prepared," he said, sliding a folder across the desk. "His latest reports are in there, along with my evaluations. The guy's a bit of a mystery—works quietly, doesn't engage much with the rest of the team—but his output speaks for itself."

Sandra took the folder, glancing through the detailed charts and analyses. Even with her limited background in market analysis, it was clear that Alex had a rare gift for spotting patterns in the chaos of crypto trading.

"Alright," she said, standing up. "I'll get on this. We'll make sure Alex knows he's valued here. If he's as talented as you say, we can't let him slip away."

Gerald gave a nod of approval. "Exactly. Let me know what you find out. I trust you'll handle it well."

As Sandra left Gerald's office, her mind was already racing with strategies. How do you convince someone like Alex to stay? she mused. It wasn't just about money; someone with his skills could probably find a high-paying position anywhere. No, this would require a more nuanced approach.

She had to find out what motivated Alex—what kept him engaged, what he was passionate about, and what might tempt him to look elsewhere. It wouldn't be an easy task, but Sandra was determined to make sure CryptoSphere Solutions kept its rising star firmly on their side.

As she returned to her office, she began drafting an action plan. First step: a one-on-one with Alex Caldwell.