"I own fifteen cars and they will remain in the family, free for use by anyone at home with the exception of my five antique cars, they will be donated to the Citrus auto museum...."
"What!" Someone exclaimed before Cornwell could even finish.
The antique cars were worth about two hundred fifty million, how could they be donated?
Cornwell gestured at one of the junior lawyers at his firm and the man stepped out. "I invited the higher ups of the museum, they are already here to take the cars."
The junior lawyer stepped out to assist in this process, an action that angered many of the Verdemonts. They were planning to sell off the cars quickly before the museum's people could show up, now it was not going to happen.
Clearing his voice Cornwell moved his eyes around in search of something or someone. "Where are the employees?" He asked casually.
