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Chapter 11

Author: Maya Adams
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-13 23:04:24

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“Good evening, everyone.

I wasn’t supposed to give a speech tonight. In fact, I only found out a short while ago. But sometimes, the best words are the ones that come straight from the heart, not planned, not polished, just honest.

I stand here not just as Mrs. Remington… but as a woman who knows what it means to struggle, to be pushed into hard choices, and to rise anyway.

This company, my father’s company, went through a storm. A hard one. And truth be told, I didn’t know if we’d survive it. But we did. Not just because of numbers or money, but because of people. People who refused to give up. People who showed up. People who believed that something broken could be rebuilt.

I want to thank every person in this room who stood with us, who chose to invest in more than a business, who chose to invest in hope.

And to every young woman watching tonight, or even hearing about this tomorrow, I want to say this: You don’t have to be loud to be strong. You don’t have to be perfect to b
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