Redstone Construction CEO Learns About Blue Envelope in Hospital Recovery Room
“Can we not do this during dinner?” she asked. “Every conversation lately turns into a debate about the company or money.”
“I am just trying to explain how the business works, Mia,” I said.
“I don’t care about the business,” Mia said. “I care about my housing. If the deposit isn’t paid by Friday, I lose the room with the balcony.”
“We will pay it, sweetheart,” Nicole said, her voice dripping with warmth. “Your father is just being cautious. He’s had a lot of stress lately with the RiNo project.”
Mia adjusted her glasses again, staring straight at me with a look of pure frustration.
“Dad, why are you being so difficult about this?” she asked. “Mom is just trying to make sure my housing is secured. You’ve been acting like a different person ever since you came home from the hospital.”
“I am trying to keep our finances straight, Mia,” I said. “There are rules to running a business.”
“No, you’re tracking every single penny like we’re going broke,” Mia said, her sentences coming fast and sharp. “You look at Mom like she’s doing something wrong, when she’s the one who took care of you when you were sick.”
