Lucinda lowered her head and said nothing in response.
Lucinda wasnât skilled in the real estate industry.
She had been working for both the Roberts Group and Angle Intl just lately and was already exhausted.
Now Nathaniel had now given her all his shares, and suddenly she had to take full responsibility for the Roberts Group, which was overwhelming.
Amanda wiped her tears and said with a heavy heart in response to Enochâs question, âNathaniel had every right to make his own decision.
As his mother, I respect his choice.
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âYouâre being ridiculous! Weâre talking about shares in a company, not the weather!â Enoch exclaimed, clearly irritated.
His outburst left Amandaâs heart heavy, but she kept her composure.
âEnoch, please stop fighting over this.
The shares are not yours to claim.
Even if you try every underhanded trick in the book, you wonât get them,â she said, showing her indifference to his anger.
Enoch was fuming with rage and could barely contain himself.
âYou!â he seethed, pointing an accusing finger at Amanda.
âBitch!â he spat out in anger.
âHow are you going to explain this to Logan and my brother?â he snarled before storming off.
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Amanda remained unfazed by his outburst and didnât bother responding to him.
Lucinda looked at her with curiosity.
After the funeral, Amanda seemed to have changed a lot.
She not only defended Lucinda but also acted with more composure than before.
âIf you keep this will a secret and donât make it public, Nathanielâs shares will be yours.
Thatâs 45% of the company! Arenât you tempted by it?â Lucinda asked, intrigued.
Amanda gave a faint smile.
âI canât run a company.
You should take charge.
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Lucinda narrowed her eyes and scrutinized Amanda.
âMrs.
Roberts, youâve really changed.
Youâve never spoken to me like this before.
â
Did Nathaniel say anything to you in that letter he left for you?â
Amanda was stunned.
She lowered her head to avoid eye-contact with Lucinda.
Smiling bitterly, Amanda said, âHe⦠He just asked me to take good care of you.
â
Lucinda frowned, unable to believe Amandaâs words.
Amanda continued, âI donât blame you at all for his death.
Itâs my fault.
If I hadnât been so awful to you, you might not have decided to divorce him.
Then he wouldnât have risked his life to get you backâ¦â
Sobs strangled her words.