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- This is ridiculous! - shouted the youngest son of the important Aller family to the lawyer and his older brother, Sebastian Aller, who was smiling with pleasure at the new news as he watched his brother turn as red as a tomato with anger.
-I'm sorry little brother, but they are the last words of our dear departed father. - He mocked him.
-But this can't be true! Dad was crazy if he thought it would be a good idea to leave his job to you," He protested, "You're useless, you spend all our money on women, alcohol and luxury cars. You have no idea how to run a company! I should be the one who should have that place! - He shouted, banging on the glass table of the law office.
Sebastian, the eldest son and new heir to more than half of the wealth his father had acquired with his technology company, smiled amusedly without saying anything, he knew he had won this battle. He didn't care if his brother cried and kicked, he wouldn't give him a penny more.
-I'm sorry Mr. Aller- the frightened lawyer replied to Alan- But it is your father's wishes, for you 35 percent of the income and for your brother Sebastian 65 percent and the position vacated by the late Mr. Aller. - He said, reviewing the documents.
-Do you see, little brother? Father knew who was the more competent of the two," he said, widening his smile even more and showing his shiny, gleaming teeth that looked like ivory.
-There is one more thing," said the thin, scrawny gentleman, who looked like an insect next to the two adonis in front of him, fearfully.
-What is it?" asked the older brother impatiently, he wanted to get out of there as soon as possible, he hated meetings and paperwork, they simply bored him. He couldn't wait to have everything under his control and in his wallet.
-In order to collect his inheritance and keep his position as CEO of Aller Industries, he would have to marry the woman his father had agreed to in his will. He was a firm believer in family and custom, not wanting to leave a bad image for his company.
Both brothers were astonished, but more so Sebastian, who had never been a one-woman man, and had no plans to be chained in an arranged marriage to an unbearable and capricious woman who would surely make him miserable.
-This is getting interesting," Alan exclaimed in amusement, knowing that his brother could not accept that clause.
-Shut up," growled the older brother.
-In the event that this should not come to pass, Mr. Alan would inherit the position and the lion's share of the profits.
-Stop talking and tell me once and for all who is going to be the lucky woman to marry me.
Alan rolled his eyes, the lawyer grabbed the will and read aloud:
-Miss Katlyn Walker, heiress and owner of the largest cosmetics company in Europe.
Both brothers gasped when they heard the name of Sebastian's fiancée.
For the new heir, now they were not such a bad idea to get married, that woman slept on mattresses of euros, if he joined his riches with hers he would be a filthy millionaire, he would have no limits. He thought savoring and imagining his new acquisitions for when he is married.
But Alan, who thought that finally his brother would get the punishment he deserved, now wanted to murder him. Because he knew perfectly well who this woman was, he had loved her for as long as he could remember, and he had imagined, once his father was dead and with the power in his hands, to ask her to marry him. But now his brother was going to take her away from him, the woman of his dreams! He couldn't let that idiot get his hands on a woman as beautiful and prestigious as she was.
Alan got up suddenly from the conference table, knocking over the chair with abruptness.
-Where are you going, little brother?" he asked in an unbearable and irritating tone.
-I have nothing to do here anymore, enjoy your riches brother, I hope life gives you what you deserve.
-I hope so too, little brother. -
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