Word spread quickly once it was out.
On the street, people were showing each other their phone screens, saying, "Isn't that crazy? And then she tried to poison her husband so that no one would ask for another paternity test."
In the business circles was a murmur of approval as stakeholders and investors met for a meal or drinks and then said in low tones, "Good that this was the outcome, it wouldn't have done well if it had gone to the other one."
Other business partners were making calls, "Did you hear? Sienna Astor will inherit! Astor Corp isn't doomed like we thought."
In her giant mansion, Grandmother Wright leaned back as her handsome secretary handed her the phone.
"Damon," She wore a smug smile on her face and her voice was rich with satisfaction, "Draw up a new partnership deal for Astor Corp, or rather, President Sienna Astor."
