He took a deep breath, excitement shining in his eyes-ra really didn''t get the ins and outs of business.


    "ra, how much are you nning to sell it for?"


    ra smirked a little. "Not too much, maybe two billion. That sounds about right, doesn''t it?"


    Given thend''s valuation in that area, her price wasn''t off the mark.


    Greysen chuckled. "You want to make a bet with me? What if I manage to sell thatnd?"


    "In that case, I''ll have Ryan transfer seven percent of the shares to you, and you''ll be running thepany."


    Greysen''s brow furrowed. Seven percent? Had Tyler already sold his shares to Ryan? But such deals were supposed to be public, and he hadn''t seen any records.


    ra seemed to catch on to his thoughts. "The shares are in trust with an institution right now. Tyler and I agreed-whoever sells thend gets the deal."


    Greysenughed to himself. These siblings were still too green. Thatnd had been held for years, its value shooting up, especially with the Dawson family''s influence. And she was asking for just two billion?


    He left right away, getting in touch with Victory Capital.


    Darrick had been hiding at home for years. Even at parties, he''d find some secluded spot because of his eye condition, which made him paranoid and insecure.


    When he heard Greysen''s pitch, his remaining eye darted around.


    Greysen kept pushing. "Mr. Dawson, believe me, thatnd is a goldmine! If it''s not, I''ll sell all my shares to make it up to you!"


    Darrick hated ra deeply, his anger making his chest rise and fall. His room was a shrine of sorts, stered with secretly snapped photos of ra, like their of an obsessed stalker.


    He reached out slowly, driving a dagger into ra''s photo. He''d waited forever for this moment.


    Greysen chimed in again, "Plus, we have another ace up our sleeve, right? ra''s going to lose big this time."


    Darrickughed darkly, pulling the dagger and photo off the wall. "Buy it."


    A spark of ambition red in Greysen''s eyes. He''d dreamed of taking over thepany for nearly ten years. With Johnny gone, his dream was closer than ever.


    In just three days, ra sold thend. Two billion, every cent ounted for.


    Ryan never doubted her decisions, but seeing Greysen''s smug grin, he couldn''t help but ask, a bit downcast, "ra, am I packing up my office today?"


    Greysen stood nearby, a triumphant grin stered on his face.


    "Of course, you''re moving out. This is my turf now! You two can go as far away as you want. Ryan, you''re better off lounging at home. Business isn''t your game."