Quit After Two Years of Insults Now Theyre Begging Me to Stay

Blake Rowe had just finished selling us another pipe dream. Once the company went public next year and secured financing, everyone in this room would be considered a founding shareholder.

The very next second, his wife's voice sliced through the air.

"Rose, my son is out of school. Go pick him up."

I tore my gaze from the document on my screen and tilted my head, fighting to keep my voice steady. "Joanna, this content pitch is urgent. Mr. Rowe needs it by end of day."

Her brows knitted together. "If it's due today, then come back and work overtime!