A few months later.
“Signoral?”
The husky voice of the elderly man in his late sixties called out as she walked into the elaborate office belonging to Chairman Hamilton, one of the richest men in Texas. The office, with its dark mahogany furniture and floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city, exuded power and wealth.
“Grandfather…” she replied, smiling broadly, her heels making a resounding sound on the polished marble floor as she approached him. “You always seem to know it’s me whenever I’m around. I’m really curious to know how you do that.”
His throaty laugh filled the room, causing her smile to broaden with each step she took towards him. “You have forgotten that I’m your grandfather, your only family.”
“I know… How have you been doing?” she asked, removing her sunglasses as
