My Brother Sent Me to the Kids’ Table—Until His Billionaire CEO Sat Beside Me

fund that’s looking at a Nebula expansion, so logistics.” He flicked his eyes back to me. “I put you at Table Nineteen instead.”

He traced his finger to the absolute bottom corner of the chart.

I followed the line. Table Nineteen. Far back, positioned near the service doors. Marked with a tiny sticker shaped like a balloon.

The kids’ table.

I felt heat continue reading …