His mind suddenly drifted to Gwen Nance.
He remembered how whenever things got tough, she never cried or complained. Instead, she calmly analyzed the pros and cons and maneuvered through the various factions for him.
He remembered how she drank herself into a gastric hemorrhage to help him secure the deal with the Browns, and still smiled and said,
"It's worth it."
He remembered how she worked three days and three nights straight without sleep to handle a PR Crisis, single-handedly fending off all the media's questions.
Her crisis management skills were renowned throughout the business world.
With her around, it seemed like no problem was too big to solve.
Frank's heart tightened. He grabbed his phone and dialed the familiar number.
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is not in serv
