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

like you always do. No talking about whatever obscure writing stuff you’re into this month. Just smile, blend into the background, be neutral. Can you do that?”

I let the silence stretch long enough to make a point.

“I can do that,” I said finally, my voice completely flat.

“Good.” He exhaled with audible relief. “I’m emailing you a dress code. Stick continue reading …