2 MONTHS LATER…
~{BEVERLEY'S POV}~
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"We're capable of taking CARL into our hands, Damion. Don't you think it's time we exert our right?" I inquired and watched him patiently.
Without giving an immediate reply, he took his precious time.
"We can…" he started and I grew really excited.
"But we can't," he ended with that.
"What? Why? Clifford is related to you, he's like a brother and now he's dead, so the company rightfully belongs to us. From the looks of it, I don't think he had the time to create a will." I dropped a solid point.
"How certain are you?" He arched a brow at me.
"Very certain."
"Mind you, he wasn't the only CEO of that company, meaning Arleen would have a lot of access to it as well." He reasoned.
"Arleen is dead, Damion." I calmly reminded him because it seemed like it hadn't really sunk in his mind that they were dead.
