Seventeen Minutes on Route 18 Wrecked an Eighteen-Million-Dollar Corporate Buyout
“I’m on my feet, and I’m buying a company.
Both of those are temporary.”
Gavin had come around the table.
He kept one hand on the back of a chair.
“Mrs.
Halston, this gentleman isn’t part of this meeting.”
“He is now.”
“He was terminated at nine forty-five this morning.”