The CEO’s Son-in-Law Fired Me After 21 Years — By Noon, He Learned Why My Name Was Buried in the Company’s Founding Documents-0198t
“I don’t know. Questions?”
“I have one.”
He straightened.
“Go ahead.”
“Did legal approve this?”
A tiny pause.
Then he smiled again.
“I have full authority over restructuring decisions.”
That was not an answer.
I nodded.
“Good to know.”
His confidence returned.
Security met me outside my office.
Neither guard looked happy.
One of them, Marcus, had worked at Holloway for thirteen years.
“I’m sorry, Ms. Hart,” he murmured.
“You’re doing your job.”
As we walked toward the elevator, employees stood up.
Nobody clapped.
Nobody made a scene.
They just stood.
One by one.
Accounting.
