I had been driving for a billionaire for three years, and he treated me like I was invisible. But one day, I overheard that he was about to lose $120 million. As he shouted desperately in the back seat, he snapped at me, “I pay you to drive, not to listen to my conversations!”
The entire boardroom fell silent. Russell slowly turned toward his sister. “Bernadette, explain this.” She looked frightened. “It’s not what you think.” “You negotiated behind my back?” “I tried to warn you!” Her voice...