She Opened a File on My Life Before Offering Me $20,000

Some rich-person loyalty test.

“A driver,” I repeated.

“And an assistant when necessary. Someone who keeps his mouth shut. Someone who knows how to follow instructions. Someone who understands injury and pain and still shows up to work.”

She said it flat. No soft edges on it.

I looked at the open file. “You could hire anybody.”

“I could,” she said. “I continue reading …