After My Divorce, My Ex Laughed Outside Court Then I Called My Dad and Fired Every Relative He Planted in Our Company

Leonard Hayes, head of security, stood beside him with six officers in dark suits.

Arthur held a thick folder.

“Everything’s ready,” he said.

I took it. “Has Anthony noticed?”

“His account started returning errors twelve minutes ago. We expect him to call IT any moment.”

“Good.”

The elevator doors opened and we stepped in. Nobody spoke as the numbers climbed.continue reading …