“The transaction would have valued this agency at approximately eighteen million dollars.”
Nobody breathed.
Then Eleanor closed the folder.
“But I do not invest in businesses whose leaders believe humanity is an obstacle to profitability.”
Gavin stepped forward.
“Mrs. Halston, please. One emotional decision shouldn’t destroy years of work.”
She looked him directly in the eyes.
“You made the decision.”
Gavin’s shoulders sagged.
Then Eleanor turned to me.
“Christopher, I need someone at Halston.”
I almost laughed again.
“I’m sorry?”
“A position opened this morning.”
“What position?”
Her mouth curved slightly.
“Mine.”
I stared at her.
She let the silence hang for a moment before continuing.
“I’m retiring.”
The room went completely still.
“My board has spent eighteen months searching for someone to oversee a new division focused on acquiring founder-led companies without destroying the cultures that made them valuable.”
I shook my head.
“Mrs. Halston, I run advertising campaigns.”
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