Chapter 2
“The Last Will and Testament was authenticated by a federal judge in Delaware just three hours ago,” Mr. Sterling stated coldly.
He pulled a thick, gold-embossed legal document from his charcoal grey pinstripe suit and tossed it onto the glass coffee table.
Behind them, the neatly folded US flag in the display case gleamed under the recessed lighting, a silent witness to justice.
Julian lunged for the document, his navy blue blazer wrinkling as his eyes darted across the notarized signatures in sheer horror.
“He left her the Hamptons house, the offshore trusts, and the majority voting rights to the entire tech conglomerate!” Julian screamed hysterically.
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Chloe stepped over her dark grey suitcase, her wavy brown hair falling over her shoulders as she finally looked her siblings in the eye.
“You gave me three minutes to pack my trash and leave, Julian,” Chloe whispered, her voice laced with lethal ice.
