ned, her expression turni

el. You think you're still the

nd. "Without me, you're nothing.

, poked my forehe

with condescension. "Before your brain completely fries, hand over the p

his hand a

Dick, or Harry can h

hloe shoved me, then rushed to Blake's side,

oe, since he's asking for it,

in grim determination. She

handover or not. If even you could manage t

. Her faith in Blake, or perhaps her d

ad Sterling Corp to even greater heights. He

slap, but I rem

sked, a slight, almost impercept

eady to misinterp

ir grandchild! What'

. Can't accept he

ild will carry the Sterling name. It's only natu

, then turned back to me, he

ur formal notice. You're termi

t waltz into another company. We'll make sure the entire industr

hung heavy

endees looked at me with a

ht-knit corporate world was a