8 Years Later, Brother Asked My Boss To Give My Mom An Executive Role. I Was The Boss

8 Years Later, Brother Asked My Boss To Give My Mom An Executive Role. I Was The Boss My name is Nora Vance. I am thirty years old.I am standing at the head of a conference table on the fourth floor of the Meridian Fabrication building, on the east side of Portland, Oregon, with a pen in my right hand and the agenda for a three o’clock meeting face-down on the table in front of me. The room smells of lemon oil on the conference table — the kind of smell that means someone was told to make it look important. The windows behind me face the Willamette, and on a clear October afternoon the light comes through flat and pale and turns everything in the room into something that would photograph well.My brother Ryan is at the far end of that table.He drove up from Salem this morning in a company car with his assistant beside him and a presentation folder on his lap. He has been talking for nine minutes about vendor capacity and procurement timelines and what his company is calling a strategic regional supply alignment initiative, and he still does not know who I am. Disclaimer: This story is a fictional work created solely for entertainment purposes. All characters, events, and situations are purely imaginary. Any resemblance to real individuals or actual events is entirely coincidental. This story is an original creation of our channel and is shared exclusively with our audience. © All rights to this content are owned and reserved by this channel. #revenge #familydrama #familyrevenge #revengestories #TruePayback