At The $2 Billion Buyout Meeting, My Father Fired Me And Handed My AI Code To My Brother. “You’re Just An Employee,” Mom Said. I Packed My Mug, Walked Out Quietly—Because The License Clause They Never Read Had Already Started Counting Down.

am begging you on my hands and knees. You have billions of dollars now. Please just wire us $50,000 or 10,000. Just enough to buy his medication and get us out of this horrific motel. We are your family.

You cannot just leave us here to die in the gutter. Please have mercy on your own parents. I stood perfectly still on the rooftop terrace, letting continue reading …