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“...just be left unresolved. Your uncle Ableson’s still in Plieca, sorting through what Rosie left behind.”
Brenna wasn’t the least bit surprised. That was just how governments operated—give the victim's family
members sofficial explanation, then quietly let things drop.
With Braeden'’s people vanished, it was obvious nothing would cof the investigation.
It might go on for a while, but eventually, the whole thing would be quietly swept under the rug.
“Dad, are you going to keep pushing for answers?” Brenna asked, knowing that Rosie had been like a daughter
to her parents for decades; surely there were slingering emotions.
Shepard's expression hardly shifted. “There's really no point. We'll monitor the situation, but it all comes down to
how the new king wants to handle things. We've let him know we're keeping an eye on the matter.”
Seeing Shepard so detached, Brenna felt a bit happy. At least he wasn’t consumed by grief or revenge over
Rosie’s death.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJust then, Giselle spoke up. “Rosie made plenty of enemies. Look at her behavior these last two years. She
schemed against her own family, and I'm sure she was twice as ruthless with outsiders. With that, it's not
surprising someone decided to take her out. As long as we recover the assets she left behind, there's no need to
dig any deeper.”
Shepard let out a gentle hum, his voice warm and reassuring. “Brenna, I've had a word with your uncle. All of
Rosie’s companies will pass to you. You've got a knack for business, my dear, and the handful of ventures you're
currently steering could use a boost in profits. Lennon and Audrey have no interest in the corporate world, Ernst
has his hands full, and Dalton’s chasing stardom in film. You're the natural choice to take the helm of Rosie's
enterprises. Just say yes.”
Brenna shared a glance with Ethan, who chimed in with a nod of encouragement. “From what I've seen, Rosie's
companies in Plieca are thriving, with plenty of room to grow. You'd be wise to take them on.”
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Brenna didn’t hesitate this time. “Alright, Dad, I'll take them,” she said to Shepard, her voice steady with resolve.
Ernst, brimming with enthusiasm, said, “There is more, Brenna. The 20% shares Rosie held will be split among
us, 4% each. Can you believe it? When we dug into her assets, we found the shares were never properly
transferred to her. The agreement was flawed, and it’s baffling how such a glaring oversight slipped through.”
“It seems I've gained more shares. Ernst, tell me—how could Rosie, someone usually so sharp and cautious,
have overlooked something so important?” The brothers exchanged knowing looks. Ernst had a hunch Brenna
might have had a hand in the matter, but he kept it to himself, as did the others.
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