“Are You the Help?” the CEO’s Wife Asked — By Morning, I Was Calling the Board to Order

phone. Two others—Mark and Julia—sat with laptops open, spreadsheets reflecting off their glasses. At the far end of the table sat Gregory in the chair he’d claimed years ago when no one challenged him.

Sandra from HR was there too, notebook ready, her expression a strange mix of hope and caution.

“Good morning,” I said, moving to the opposite end of continue reading …