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

hide genuine ability in corners. It makes me question their judgment in other areas. Their instincts. Their values.”

The words landed like a judge’s gavel striking wood.

Caleb’s eyes widened with barely controlled panic. “Sir, please. I—”

“We’ll discuss your role at Nebula on Monday,” Silas said. His tone wasn’t angry, which somehow made it worse. “Come continue reading …