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

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“I’m happy for you,” I said, because despite everything, some small part of me still wanted him to be happy.

“Yeah, well,” he said, his tone shifting, “just… try not to be yourself too much, okay?”

I switched my phone from one ear to the other. “I beg your pardon?”

“I’m serious,” he said. “No weird conversation topics. No correcting people’s grammar continue reading …