(Bill)
Around midday, my inbox fills with emails from our investors. They've heard the news of the decrease in our stock prices.
I drafted a memo to send to them last week but Tiffany refused to approve it.
Things are getting out of control and Tiffany seemed to be leaving me out of pressing matters.
I'm not going to let this empire collapse. That I know for sure.
The shareholders direct their concerns to her and not me, which I totally understand.
Everything just piles up.
I'm not sure how to handle things but I know I would.
I've been avoiding Mom's calls over the week and I'm still surprised she hasn't showed up in my house.
That's unlike her.
As I read the emails; the tone is polite but anxious, they want reassurance that we'd get things under control.
I take a moment to res
