Chapter 5: Your Mate…?
Preston slapped a document on his desk, pacing back and forth in the office.
Brandon and Lyra were watching him.
"What’s wrong?" the younger brother asked.
Preston paused. "Take a look at the documents."
The person who picked it up was Lyra. They read through it, and upon seeing not just two signatures, but three, they blinked, pausing in confusion.
"What is this?" Lyra questioned.
"That bitch! That right there is her signature," Preston ground out, frustrated. "She’d lied that she knew nothing about this, that she didn’t know our dad was going to write his will. None of us knew, but her signature is in there. And that chameleon Geralt was hiding it, so that I wouldn’t see. I had to force it out of him."
Brandon scowled. "So, what you’re saying is that Evelyn knew that Dad was writing his will?"
"What do you think?" Preston’s anger-filled eyes shifted to the documents. "She knew. That document was signed last year before she left and that was during the time our father wrote his will according to Geralt. Father wanted her signature agreeing to marry Zayne Mancini."
"Are...you trying to say that father already decided to give the corporation to her a year ago?" Lyra asked. "That makes no sense."
"Nothing makes sense in any of this," Bradon agreed, shaking his head.