The partners bet on my failure. The competitors sharpened their knives, waiting to divide the remains. But I did not crumble.
I worked 18 hours a day. I learned every aspect of the business my husband managed. I negotiated with banks, with international suppliers, with difficult clients who did not respect a woman in this industry.
I swallowed humiliations that would have broken anyone. And I did not just keep the company afloat. I multiplied it by five.
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