“Alright. I promise you,” Justin said firmly.
There was no time to waste on more words.
Justin turned and headed for the underground parking lot with William and the security team. Halfway there, they ran into Sam, who had rushed over to report.
“Mr. Yates, the staff has been secured. We’ve identified the front desk clerk who checked Miss Haley into her room.”
Justin stopped in his tracks, expression grim. “Prepare two contracts. If I die in this operation, transfer all my assets and shares to Haley. If both of us die, divide everything equally between Chase and Alex.
“Until they’re of age and capable of managing the company, Wilfred will act as trustee.”
“Mr. Yates…” Sam’s expression tightened. This was essentially giving away everything—including the entire RC Corporation.
“Hurry!” Justin barked.
“Yes, Mr. Yates!” Sam responded quickly. He didn’t even stop to finish questioning the hotel staff. This took top priority.
Justin wasn’t about to gamble. Not again. Not after w
