Lena felt the room tilt. Her mind raced a million directions at once—she was already carrying twins, she barely had a handle on her current life, and now she was being thrust into the epicenter of one of the world’s largest corporations. Her fingers gripped the edge of the table so hard that she felt the wood bite into her skin.
“This… this is insane,” Lana murmured, her voice trembling, though she tried to keep her composure. “They’re asking us to move, work, manage… immediately? With no experience!”
Alan nodded gently. “Logan made it clear he wanted you fully involved. This is not a symbolic inheritance. These shares carry both rights and responsibilities. The conditions are meant to ensure that the recipients are committed and engaged.”
Lena’s chest tightened. Every nerve in her body
