My Husband Gave My Seat on Our Private Jet to His Secretary—Then I Discovered Who Really Owned His Billion-Dollar Company
I straightened the edges.
Closed the folder.
And went to the meeting.
PART 7 — THE TEN O’CLOCK BOARD MEETING
At ten o’clock, the conference room at Prescott Technologies was quiet.
There were no refreshments.
No flowers.
No promotional material.
Only folders, legal pads, and a projector.
Martin sat near the front with the corporate notices.
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