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60 HE DIDN’T SAY A WORD, BUT THE WAY HE HELD HER HAND SAID IT ALL.

Author: Ray Nhedicta
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-09 01:12:15

Chapter 60

The word hung there like a trap, dipped in poison.

Heir?

A flicker of amusement passed through Stefan’s eyes, but it was gone before it could settle.

Of course. Jeremiah still believed everything had a price, that people were pieces he could move around a board. And he'd made a mistake to think he was just another pawn waiting for the right offer.

This man right here, still hasn't realize that he Stefan, was no longer someone who could be manipulated or dismissed. Not anymore.

He turned, slowly, with cold precision in every movement. When he faced him again, the room shifted with unspoken tension.

“Say that again,” Stefan said with a cold low voice. One that sounds like a warning, not a request.

Jeremiah straightened, clearing his throat like he was about to bestow a gift. Too blinded by pride to realize Stefan wasn't a prey.

“I’ll name you heir,” he said. “The company, the estate, the shares. I'll give you 50 percent of it. But you have to let go of that Mayer girl. She
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