The Four Seasons lobby gleams with morning light. Victoria Ashford stands near the windows in her pressed Chanel suit, laughing with two German investors. A black man in a navy polo shirt approaches, carrying a leather portfolio. Ms. Ashford, Darien Cole. We have a 9:00 meeting about the series C investment. He extends his hand.
Victoria stares at his outstretched hand like it’s contaminated. She takes a step back, keeping both hands in her pockets. Excuse me, who let you in here? Her voice drips with disgust. The German investors stop talking. This is a private meeting for serious investors, not for people like you. She looks him up and down.
Security, get this man out of here before I call the police. Darien lowers his hand slowly. Ms. Ashford, if you’d just check. I said get out now before I have you arrested for trespassing. Two security guards rush over. Phones emerge from purses. Someone starts recording. Within minutes, Darien walks out head high.
