After A Public Insult At Dinner, I Let The Check Speak For Me

We talked business. Evan used buzzwords he clearly didn’t understand.

After an hour, Clare asked, “So, what do you think? Would your company be able to handle our logistics?”

I folded my hands. “That depends on whether your company’s stable enough to handle ours.”

Evan frowned. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

I slid my tablet across the table.

“Your financials continue reading …