Chapter 14 - The Vote

Ashford Hospitality faced a major acquisition offer the following spring.
My shares meant the decision could not happen without me.
Old Elena might have asked what Grant wanted.
New Elena read every page.
Asked every question.
Challenged every assumption.
Then I voted according to what I believed protected employees and long-term shareholders.
The board approved the revised deal.
Afterward, an older director approached me.
“Your father would be proud.”
I smiled.
“I hope so.”
For decades, men in rooms like that had treated inherited female wealth as temporary stewardship until a husband, son, or adviser assumed control.
May you like
I had almost allowed it to happen without noticing.
Never again.