CLARA
Today is my first day at Comfort Zone. Dad had wanted to throw an inauguration party for me, but I had requested he wait until I signed a major deal for the company.
Standing before the board of directors, I listened to my dad address the board about me.
“As You all know, this is my daughter Clara Jones and she majored in business class. A few weeks ago, all the family shares of this company were transferred to her, which currently makes her the highest shareholder and also the successor of my late mother.”
One of the older men in the room cleared his throat. “We understand that it has been your family ritual for every female in the family to take over the company, and so far, they’ve all done a wonderful job.”
He moved his gaze to me. “Correct me if I’m wrong Mr. Jones, but you
