Stay a moment."
Jessica nodded and gestured for Davis to go ahead. She sat back down, took a deep breath as she gathered her expression. Elder Allen looked at her for a while and exhaled deeply.
His fingers tapped lightly on the wooden nightstand before he finally spoke, his voice heavy. His eyes brimming with helplessness.
"There are things happening in this household that you may not fully understand yet," Elder Allen began.
"The power struggles, the betrayals, the hurt, pain and selfishness—they have all been brewing for years. And now, Desmond..." a sigh escaped his lips.
"What about him?" Jessica questioned. Looking at the old man, there is a clear contrast in character with Desmond.
"Davis situation had created an opportunity he had been seeking for decades and I know he would stop at nothing to achieve it"
Jessica remained silent, listening intently.
"I have lived for decades and I know who I can trust. Be careful, Desmond and Vera are not people who accepts defeat easily." He concluded.
Jessica’s expression didn’t falter but she bobbed her head in acknowledgement "I understand, Grandpa."
A small smile tugged at the corners of Elder Allen’s lips. Slowly, he reached into the drawer beside him and pulled out a sealed brown envelope. With a measured hand, he held it out to Jessica.
She hesitated before taking it, her fingers brushing against the crisp brown envelope in confusion.
"What is this?" She asked, her eyes darting between the folder in her hand and Elder Allen’s face.
"A share transfer agreement." He drawled. Jessica’s hand trembled, her breathe hitched and she glanced around the room. The statement was like a thunderclap and she stared at the old man.
Jessica’s brows furrowed. "Grandpa—"
"I’ve made my decision," he interrupted. "I have to transfer the shares to you, though it was a selfish act but I have no other option", he concluded with a sigh.
He never expected that in this life time, he will be faced with a situation where he has to hope on a young lady to help the family soar through its trouble but what can he do when the trouble is coming from within.
Jessica’s eyes flickered with surprise. "Why me?"
"Because I trust you though I haven’t spent much time with you but I believe you are the only one who can secure this for Davis." Elder Allen said firmly.
Jessica looked down at the envelope, she felt it extremely heavy that she is not sure if she can handle it. The old man signing off his shares to her as well as the shares of Davis inheritance means she is in total control of the Allen empire but then— the trouble isn’t less either.
Elder Allen leaned back against the pillows, his exhaustion evident. "I know this puts you in a difficult position, but it’s the only and best option left for me. Please help me out", he said, his voice weak and tired.
Jessica sighed, it is already exhausting for her not to talk of a man who had always witnessed such schemes everyday.
"Grandpa, are you certain about this?" she asked, her tone laced with skepticism.
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