At The $2 Billion Buyout Meeting, My Father Fired Me And Handed My AI Code To My Brother. “You’re Just An Employee,” Mom Said. I Packed My Mug, Walked Out Quietly—Because The License Clause They Never Read Had Already Started Counting Down.

directed at the encrypted local network of Nemesis Tech. I walked away from the locked front door and settled back into my ergonomic leather chair.

My fingers rested lightly on the mechanical keyboard. I did not feel panic. I felt an intense clinical fascination. Brent was completely out of time, completely out of money, and completely out of legal continue reading …