He then had his assistant bring over the share transfer documents.

I stared wide-eyed at Mr. Brown, as did Daniel.

"Uncle Brown, I can't accept this. The Davis Group was built with your hard work and you deserve half the credit. How can you transfer it all to me?"

"Child, I've watched you grow up. The Davis Group was your father's legacy to you. I've long since retired from the company. These shares no longer serve any purpose for me."

"But…"

"No buts. I came here to help you reclaim what rightfully belongs to you."

"Alright, Uncle will help you this far. The rest, I'm sure you can handle."

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