next.
Finally I said, “You probably have someplace important to be.”
“Several.”
I looked up.
“And you’re still here.”
“My driver has instructions not to leave without me.”
“You really are a billionaire.”
He smiled.
“Unfortunately.”
“That doesn’t sound unfortunate.”
“You should see the meetings.”
I laughed quietly.
His phone vibrated.
He ignored it.
“Why were people filming you?” I asked.
The question had bothered me since the plane.
He put his hands in his pockets.
“My company announced a restructuring yesterday.”
“That sounds boring enough that nobody should photograph you sleeping on an airplane.”
“It would be, except part of the restructuring involves our healthcare division.”
Prescott Health.
Even I knew that name.
Hospitals, clinics, medical technology.
“My board wants me to spin it off,” he said. “I don’t.”
“So people are interested because you might lose?”
His mouth curved slightly.
“That’s one interpretation.”
“What’s yours?”
“That people like
