In less than an hour, the Arison company's ownership documents were presented to Gillian for signature. Finally, the Arison family company now belonged to Gillian.

Gillian's poker face formed a wide smile, and she hummed softly, her happiness evident. She took a glance at the lawyer and gave him a grateful glance. “Thank you.”

“It's my pleasure, young Miss Gillian. Don't hesitate to call me if you ever need my help.” The lawyer picked up his things and bowed to Gillian.

After being given permission, the lawyer stepped out of the cell, leaving the happy Gillian and the depressed Roger Arison, who slumped on the chair like a deflated balloon....