Barbara's POV
I burst into laughter. I don't know what was much fun to listen to; comedy or my stupid step-brother's jokes. I really hope he was kidding, I cannot make him the vice president of my company, what the f*** does he know? I doubted he even graduated from college, and if he did, I wouldn't want to hand over my company to a loser. That's a takeover, a whole different position. I bet what he really wanted was to launder money. He must owe a gambling debt, a loan shark, probably a bank, or perhaps he has a mortgage to pay off.
"It's funny, right? That's the only word I can hear in my head right now: vice president. Just imagine me coming to the board meeting, and the shareholders standing to greet me. That's an honor." He had such big dreams.
"You want me to give you suc
