When Briony pulled into the drive at Skybreeze Retreat, her phone buzzed with another unfamiliar number.

She killed the engine, stayed in her seat, and answered the call.

"Bryn, you finally picked up." Ferdinand sounded anxious. "Please don't get the wrong idea-I'm not trying to bother you. There's just something I need to discuss."

Briony kept her tone neutral. "What is it?"

"Would you mind talking in person?"

"Sorry, I'm a bit busy these days." Her voice was distant. "If you have something to say, Ferdinand, just say it."

He fell silent for a moment, letting out a resigned sigh. "Bryn, my father wants you to sell me the shares Stewart left to Little Nina. He's hoping you'll cash them out."

"And if I don't want to sell?"

"Bryn, please. Just sell them." His voice grew heavy. "My father doesn't want Stewart to have anything from the Wentworth family-not him, not his child."

Briony's eyes turned cold.

Just as she'd suspected.

selling," she said with icy calm.

"Name your price."

really get to decide?" Briony gave a short, bitter laugh. "Ten million, up front.

that's...

company's worth is over a hundred billion, and I'm offering ten percent

I don't have that much

out a soft, humorless chuckle. "So, what you're really saying is, you don't have the money. Or rather, your father doesn't want to spend a dime-he just wants to force me to

keep those shares, I'm genuinely worried he might do something drastic to

hurt his own grandchild over a few

even acknowledged Stewart. You think he cares about Stewart's

her phone. "So, I have no choice but

know this isn't fair to

temporary. I

new to running the Group. Give me some time, I promise I'll get

breath, and said, "Ferdinand, remember, these shares belong to Little Nina. I'll sign them over, but for

my word." Ferdinand's tone was grave. "I'll talk to my father.

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