INHERITANCE OF WEALTH: THE BILLIONAIRE TWIN

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nds of the morning began to echo through the halls. From his roo

d, his voice tinged with excite

nd affection. “Good morning, Alex,” she replied, her voice filled with an

s. “My security team will be waiting for you at the airpor

s. “My security team will be waiting for you at the airpor

ée, there was a soft knock on the door. A maid en

ttention. Alex glanced at her, raising a finge

” he

om. He’s about to share the inheritance according to

ention of the will, but he nodded in acknowl

e to his fiancée. “I have to go,. Family matters to attend to. I’ll se

stian. He looked stunned, clearly grappling with t

members and charitable donations, but the primary focus remained

e their differences and the circumstances of their upbringing, would come together to lead Lotex Corporation to new hei

e was a crucial matter, not just financially, but also in terms of the power dynamics within the family.

phere was tense as he entered, the eyes of his family members turning towards him looking at him as an outsider. Mr. Jennings stood at

you know, now that were all complete we are here to discuss the will of the late Mr. Lee. This document

note that Mr. Lee’s primary wish was to ensure the continued success and unity of the fami

“To my grandson, Sebastian Lee, I bequeath the position of CE

family members. Sebastian maintained a composed exte

mpany shares, with the expectation that he will take on a significant role wi

e had just heard. His grandfather had named Sebastian, the brother he barely knew and already resented

the floor. All eyes turned to him, but he didn’t care. He stormed over to

ng the will to pieces, the fragments of paper fluttering to the ground like confetti. Th

to regain control of the situation. But Alex was beyond r

?” Alex yelled, directing his anger at Sebastian. “You don’t deserve

e. “I never asked for any of this, Alex!” he shot back. “But I’m not goi

resolved emotions. Sarah, still seated, looked on with a mixture of sorrow and

ehavior is disgraceful,” he said coldly. “If you can’t accept your gran

ou don’t get to lecture me about family, Whitmore,” he spat.

Enough! This is not the time or place for such behavior. We need to

stepping back. He felt a mix of anger, betrayal, and helpless

nd menacing. He turned and stormed out of the

mily members getting up and leaving in a hushed, awkward silence. The atmosphere was heavy

aming down her cheeks, her face a picture of sorrow and distress. The sight of her pain struck him

stian whispered, his voice gentle.

ed this for you, Sebastian,” she said, her voice trembling.

d to tell me, let’s g

ck to their room. The luxurious surroundings did little to lift their spirit

and forth in his room, his face flushed with anger and frustration. His wife, sea

his voice low and seething. “Sebastia

ded thoughtfully. “Yes, it does complicate things,” she agreed. “But we can’t gi

er, his eyes narrowing. “What do you sugg

id slowly. “First, we need to discredit Sebastian. Make it clear to the board and the shareholders that he’s no

found sense of purpose. “And wh

er away from any support, she’ll become even more of a liability to Sebastian

tart by planting rumors,” he said. “Whispers about his background, about h

’s health worsens. Subtly, of course. Ensure she ge

ought. “Yes, that could work. We’ll make their lives so dif

ir plans settling over them. It was a ruthless strategy,

id, his voice resolute. “We have to act fa

leaming with determination. “We will. An

torm. The battle for control of Lotex was far from over, and Sebastian and his mother would