Elias tightened his grip on his fork. "I’m not soft, Father. I’m ethical. There’s a difference."
"Is that what you told yourself?" Julian stood up, pulling a crumpled, yellowed envelope from his jacket. "Because I didn't come back for the merger, or the money. I came back because she died three weeks ago in a small apartment in Marseille. And she left a letter for Elias. Not for you, Arthur. Never for you." pussy mom mature incest
Arthur finally looked up. His eyes were cold, professional. "She left because she was weak. And she gave you that money because she knew you were the weakest link. A bribe to stay away." Elias tightened his grip on his fork