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    “…just be left unresolved. Your uncle Ableson’s still in Plieca, sorting through what Rosie left behind.”


    Brenna wasn’t the least bit surprised. That was just how governments operated—give the victim’s family members some official exnation, then quietly let things drop.


    With Braeden’s people vanished, it was obvious nothing woulde of the investigation.


    It might go on for a while, but eventually, the whole thing would be quietly swept under the rug.


    “Dad, are you going to keep pushing for answers?” Brenna asked, knowing that Rosie had been like a daughter to her parents for decades; surely there were some lingering emotions.


    Shepard’s expression hardly shifted. “There’s really no point. We’ll monitor the situation, but it alles down to how the new king wants to handle things. We’ve let him know we’re keeping an eye on the matter.”


    Seeing Shepard so detached, Brenna felt a bit happy. At least he wasn’t consumed by grief or revenge over Rosie’s death.


    Just then, Giselle spoke up. “Rosie made plenty of enemies. Look at her behavior thesest two years. She schemed against her own family, and I’m sure she was twice as ruthless with outsiders. With that, it’s not surprising someone decided to take her out. As long as we recover the assets she left behind, there’s no need to dig any deeper.”<fndcf6> Content originallyes from Find~Novel</fndcf6>


    Shepard let out a gentle hum, his voice warm and reassuring. “Brenna, I’ve had a word with your uncle. All of Rosie’spanies will pass to you. You’ve got a knack for business, my dear, and the handful of ventures you’re currently steering could use a boost in profits. Lennon and Audrey have no interest in the corporate world, Ernst has his hands full, and Dalton’s chasing stardom in film. You’re the natural choice to take the helm of Rosie’s enterprises. Just say yes.”


    Brenna shared a nce with Ethan, who chimed in with a nod of encouragement. “From what I’ve seen, Rosie’spanies in Plieca are thriving, with plenty of room to grow. You’d be wise to take them on.”


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    Brenna didn’t hesitate this time. “Alright, Dad, I’ll take them,” she said to Shepard, her voice steady with resolve.


    Ernst, brimming with enthusiasm, said, “There is more, Brenna. The 20% shares Rosie held will be split among us, 4% each. Can you believe it? When we dug into her assets, we found the shares were never properly transferred to her. The agreement was wed, and it’s baffling how such a ring oversight slipped through.”


    “It seems I’ve gained more shares. Ernst, tell me—how could Rosie, someone usually so sharp and cautious, have overlooked something so important?” The brothers exchanged knowing looks. Ernst had a hunch Brenna might have had a hand in the matter, but he kept it to himself, as did the others.


    Since Rosie had never caught the error before her passing, no one saw the need to pursue it further.


    Ethan sensed the atmosphere at home was far from mournful—no one seemed to be grieving Rosie’s death. Seizing the moment, he decided to broach a more joyful topic.


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