Amelia blinked and asked earnestly, "What did you say?"
Gabriel White repeated, "I said, I want to transfer all my shares and real estate to your name."
"..."
Amelia was dumbfounded for a moment, blurting out:
"Shouldn't your property be left to my cousin?"
Did this guy get dumb after getting a divorce?
He doesn't give his assets to his son but to her, the niece he's just met a few days ago?
This melon was too big to chew.
Gabriel seemed quite tired as he raised his hand to rub his temples and sighed, "I'm not good at managing businesses, and your grandfather and grandmother are getting old. As for Benjamin...he doesn't understand a thing. So, from now on, the White Group will be managed by you. Just give me the dividend for my retirement every year."
Amelia, "..."
He wanted her to hold the shares but take the dividends for himself?
What kind of strange and impulsive logic was this?