I Was Fired At 9:14 A.M. By The CEO’s Son-In-Law-By 10:17, The Boardroom Was In Chaos

back, Nina entered the boardroom carrying something carefully wrapped in tissue paper.

She placed it in front of me.

The silver pen.

My grandfather’s pen.

For a moment, neither of us spoke.

Then she smiled through tears.

“Your grandfather would have loved this.”

I ran my thumb across the engraved metal.

I could almost hear Arthur Tennant’s voice.

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