#Chapter 108 Solo Run

After Alex fell asleep, I still hadn’t heard from Victor, so I texted him. There was no way I could sleep tonight until I spoke to him. Could those men really stop me from running the company? I couldn’t sit still, so I left Alex’s bedroom to walk the halls of the mansion. I ended up in the ballroom, looking at the portraits of my ancestors that hung in gilded frames in a long row across one wall. I stopped in front of the portrait of my great-grandfather, Blake Colby Wilson. Earlier, Alex had compared me to this serious, professional-looking man who was his grandfather. He had to be teasing. How could I fill the shoes of this man? Maybe those men from the Board of Directors were right about me. But even if I could run the business, they may not let me try because I’m a young woman. I walked across the room to the portrait of my parents and looked up at my mother’s face. From everything I’ve been told about her, she was more than beautiful. She was