My brother mocked my startup as a “little project” at Dad’s birthday—until the truth behind it turned the entire room silent

the world?”

I didn’t lift my gaze from the screen. “I’m good, thanks.”

“Still working on that app thing?” He leaned over my shoulder. “What is it this time? Social media for cats? A dating app for tech nerds?”

“Something like that,” I replied quietly.

Jennifer stepped beside him, a glass of wine in her hand.

“Marcus told me you’ve been working on this for continue reading …