"And why are you just telling us now?" Jake finally asked.
"Exactly why are you just telling us now? It doesn't make any sense that you'd tell us now after so many years?" Blake asked, he was now fuming with anger.
Grandfather Beau sighed and looked at both his grandsons. "I'm sorry. I thought I'd be able to do something about it and fix the problem–"
"But were you able to?" Blake asked, interjecting his grandfather, who in turn shook his head, indicating that he wasn't able to do anything about it.
Blake sighed exasperatedly, but Jake was calm. That was the only thing he could at the moment. He was literally the head of the house since he practically made all the decisions regarding the family and company. He tried to understand things from his grandfather's perspective. His son had died and left his children from him to cater for, and he was sure he must have been shocked when he received the news of the will. If he was the one he'd probably be.
