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

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gift from the registry he’d specifically “recommended”—a state-of-the-art espresso machine that cost as much as my laptop and came in packaging that weighed approximately forty pounds.

I’d even arrived early, because Caleb had made it abundantly clear that I should not “clutter the entrance” when the important guests walked in.

I was standing just inside continue reading …

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