Sebastian Lewis still didn't give up, "Richelle, by now, you still care about those small businesses abroad. The old man gave those two little bastards 2% each, that's a lot of money! Are you out of your mind? This is way more than what your broken businesses can earn."
Elizabeth Lewis's mind was clear, "Brother, even if the old man doesn't give those two kids that 4% of the shares, it wouldn't fall to us anyway!"
Sebastian Lewis was angry, "You fool, if the old man didn't distribute it, we would get more when he dies. Now that he has distributed the shares, what can we get when he dies?"
Elizabeth Lewis still didn't give in, "Brother, as his sons, your words carry weight. As a married daughter, how much I get from the old man depends on his personal will, I can't influence him at all."
In truth, Elizabeth understood that with the old man, a crying and noisy child wouldn't necessarily get anything.