Jake looked at his phone and sighed. He had just finished delivering closing remarks on the now concluded business expo. 'That damned brat' he thought as he threw himself on the sofa in the main room of his rather expensive penthouse. The phone rang. Not looking who was calling, he answered.
" Sir what are we going to do"? a panicking voice came through. It was Dean, the company's stock broker. Jake sat up in surprise. Dean had never panicked nor shown any form of fear or bowed to pressure over the many years he had been working for the Decker Group. For him to panic like this.. something was wrong, very wrong.
" What happened",? Jake asked anxiously. " Lucas dumped and sold all of his shares to the market," came the reply. Jake's eyes widened in shock. " That's not even close to main disaster," the wizened old man paused then said in a quiet yet pained voice," His shares were bought by the Owens." Jake froze up too stunned to comprehend what the man was saying.
