PARENTS HELD EMERGENCY MEETING ABOUT MY FAILED BUSINESS—THEN THE WSJ STEPPED IN

her Hermès bag tightly while Dad looked out of place in the modern lobby.

“Your call,” Marcus said quietly. “But the press will notice if they’re not brought up.”

He was right.

Image mattered now.

I pressed the intercom.

“Send them up.”

Then I turned to Sarah.

“Bring me the Goldman Sachs rejection letter and Uncle Robert’s trust fund freeze notice.”

“Planning continue reading …