Stole My Share? I'm Taking the Secret Recipe and Running
I've invested in my cousin, Jack Glenwood's farm. His net profit is more than four million dollars per year.
On the day I'm supposed to receive my bonus, Jack tears the contract stating that I get a 55% profit share right in front of my family. After that, he transfers 40 thousand dollars to me.
He even has the audacity to pat me on the shoulder with a smile on his face.
"Noah, you never did anything throughout the year. Since I'm giving you 40 thousand dollars, that means I'm treating you well, right?"
I just smile as I look at Jack's greedy and despicable expression. Then, I accept the 40 thousand dollars without saying anything.
The next day, I cut off the secret formula to the farm's feed and travel overseas to carry out a new round of investments.
This time, I want to see how Jack will fare without my secret formula.