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

in the clusters of executives practically vibrating with networking energy, the board members, the carefully orchestrated social hierarchy.

Then his eyes landed on the far back corner of the room.

On Table Nineteen.

On me.

For a second, he frowned like he was trying to place a face from a dream. Then recognition flashed across his features and the corners continue reading …