Livid was understatement for the emotion Alexander felt as he stormed out of the conference room, down the elevator and into his car as he drove straight home.
He was enraged. Pissed. Frustrated. Disgusted. Irritated. And he owed all those arrays of emotions to no one but his wife, Lana Sanderson Frane.
Never in years had he felt that stupid in the presence of all the major shareholders of his company. They stared at him and lashed at him, reminding him of how far they had come and unwilling they were to watch all their sacrifices go down the drain simply because he couldn't manage his wife.
Their stock prices had gone through a dramatic fall, investors threatening to pull out. Other branches of the Frane company was hit, their major models reconsidering their contracts. It was both disastrous and hilarious as no one clearly wanted to get involved with a company or CEO that couldn't manage his marital affairs barely two months into married life.
