sign an agreement not to leave for at least six months. Your expertise and knowledge of this company in particular is invaluable in a transition. Summers Security and the employees need you.â
The words raked her throat raw, but Nicoleâs delivery was flawless. Marcus had shown himself to be an inflexible, misogynistic, condescending smart-ass. Sheâd play the game for now, though.
âFrankly, my daughter needs all the help she can get,â Stanton said. âIâll be here two days a week to support her as well. But of course Iâve got my own company to run.â
Uncle Lionel leaned forward. âNaturally weâll compensate you.â
âThank you, thatâs very generous.â Marcus turned toNicole. âThe late Mr. Summers and I worked hand in hand. More important than money is knowing the new boss has confidence in me.â
âAs I said, we realize that one asset of this company is its staff. Youâve done so much to build up the customer base and infrastructure.â Nicole smiled at him with effort.
âSo you want me to stay?â Marcus pushed.
Nicole wanted to swipe the smarmy set to his full lips right off his face. He wanted her to crawl, to admit she couldnât handle Summers Security without him. Be damned if I will, you cocky chump!
âI want whatâs best for the firm right now. With your skills and knowledge, of course I want you. To stay on, I mean,â Nicole added and blushed. She glanced away from the glint of amusement in his arresting eyes. His mouth twitched a fraction, but he continued to wear a professional demeanor.
âI care about the people who work here and the customers we serve. Iâll stay for at least six months,â Marcus said.
âExcellent!â Stanton beamed and rubbed his hands together.
Uncle Lionel clapped a hand on his shoulder. âKnew we could count on you, son.â
âJust a minute.â Russell stood. âYou talk about the future of this company as if Iâm not in the room. May I remind you that Iâm vice president of development. My father founded this company. I intend to run it once this absurd will is invalidated. Iââ
âShut up, Russ,â Uncle Lionel rumbled. âYouâre vice president of exactly nothing. Hosea had sense enough not to put you in charge of anything you could damage.â
âThe important thing is to pull together as a family, not just think of ourselves individually,â Stanton replied.
âNice speech, Uncle Stanton. If weâre going to pull together, then why wonât Nicole resign and give the business to me as its rightful owner?â Russell wore a scornful smile, and he leaned on the table with both fists. âIâll tell you why. Sheâs holding this company ransom hoping Iâll pay her extortion money. Well, you can forget it!â
âRuss, donât be an ass,â Uncle Lionel barked. âSit down and listen to reason.â
âUnder Texas law there can only be one person responsible for the license of a security agency. They call that person the manager,â Russell said. He stuck out his chest. âNicole doesnât qualify because she doesnât have three yearsâ experience in the security business. Which means Iâll be the manager.â
âEverybody can kiss their jobs goodbye.â Uncle Lionel shook his head slowly.
âLionel, please! Youâre not helping,â Stanton admonished.
âExcuse me,â Marcus said. âMr. Summers designated me as manager six months before he got sick. So, thereâs no problem with the license.â
Nicole didnât like the sound of that. She made a mental note to study the state licensing regulations. âGood. Now Russell doesnât have to lose sleep over our license.â
âIâm just as qualified to be manager,â Russell protested.
âDonât worry, Russ. Weâll let you