Then I saw the number.
Twenty-five percent.
“Mr. Bennett…”
“Starting tomorrow, I’m no longer your boss,” he said. “If you accept the condition, you become a shareholder and one of the company’s executive directors.”
The tears came again.
But this time, for a completely different reason.
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“Then why didn’t you just tell me yesterday?”
He laughed.
“I tried. You didn’t let me finish my sentence.”
I remembered the park.
“Starting tomorrow, you will no longer work for me for a salary.”
He had never said “for free.”
I had assumed that.
Richard stood and walked toward me.
“Seven years ago, I hired a frightened young woman who could barely speak during her interview. Today, I’m trusting that same woman with the company I spent forty years building.”
I was already crying.
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“So your one condition…”
He smiled.
“Never call me ‘boss’ again.”
I laughed through my tears.
One month later, Richard officially stepped away from the day-to-day management of the company.
But every Friday, he still comes into the office.
He sits across from me.
He drinks his coffee.
And every time I accidentally say,
“Mr. Bennett, boss…”
