They Thought I Had Nothing to Fight With. Then the Maid Wasn’t the Only One Who Walked In With an Envelope
“What’s Ashworth Global’s exposure to Kingsley Technologies?”
I heard Uncle Andrew set something down on his end, a glass or a cup, the small sound of a man deciding to take a call seriously.
“Give me a moment,” he said, and I could picture him pulling the file even at that hour, because that was who he’d always been.
When he came back his voice was careful.
“Four core logistics contracts,” he said.