On the aircraft, Ethan Cross—self-made billionaire, thirty-something and allergic to chance—caught a silhouette that detonated memory a few rows ahead:
Ethan Cross, a self-made billionaire pushing forty, almost never flew commercial. Today, he didn’t have a choice. A sudden mechanical fault sidelined his jet, and the keynote at a global tech summit in Zurich wouldn’t wait. He grudgingly took a first-class seat. The trappings were fine—champagne, legroom, hush—but he hated sharing air with strangers. In […]
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