“This is a real business, Olivia. Not a hobby.”
My mother-in-law said it flat. Her perfectly manicured hands were spread on the polished mahogany boardroom table, the way a card player lays down a winning hand.
“We need someone who understands the corporate world. Not someone who tinkers.”
I sat across from her with my back straight. My hands were trembling in my lap, so I folded them together and hoped nobody noticed.
Six years. Six years of research and development. Hundreds of nights in the lab until two in the morning. Every breakthrough that had put Bennett Technologies on the map.
And this was how it ended. On a Tuesday morning in March, in the boardroom on the fourteenth floor, in front of nine board members who wouldn’t look at me.
“Mother,” my husband said, half rising from the chair beside me.
Victoria Bennett silenced him with one look.
“No, Daniel. This isn’t up for discussion. The board agrees with me. Olivia’s experiments may have been charming when we were a small company. But we’re going public in six months. Investors need to see real leadership. Not a scientist playing executive.”
Playing.
My name is Olivia Foster Bennett. I was thirty-two years old that morning. I had a Ph.D. in biomedical engineering from Georgia Tech. I’d designed the sensor technology inside every product that made this company worth anything.
And I was about to be thrown out of it by the woman who’d never once called me by my married name without a little pause in front of it.
“The product launch is critical,” Victoria went on. Her voice dripped with fake sympathy. “We need someone with real business experience guiding it. Margaret will be taking over the R&D department. Effective immediately.”
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