Chapter 6

I sat out on the balcony for a long time, lost in thought. The idea of starting a business of my own wasn't the first time that crossed my mind.

Over the past seven years, it happened again and again.

Every time Richard Grant dismissed my ideas, every time someone else walked away with the credit for my work, and every time I found myself burning the midnight oil in an empty office.

But back then, I was stuck. My shares were locked up tight, and leaving wasn't an option.

Since those chains were gone, I was free.

My phone…