They Made Me Sleep in the Garage for Christmas Until the Truth Came Out

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When the room had cleared, Townsend remained, briefcase held against his chest with the manner of a man who has spent the night reassessing his assumptions.

“Catherine,” he said. “About the Q4 numbers, the departmental review, I want you to know that I take full responsibility for—”

“We’ll work through it,” I said. “I have no interest in dismantling continue reading …