Because the shock was too great, Oliver Piers's voice carried a hint of urgency. He realized his impulsiveness immediately, slightly embarrassed, and smiled, "Brandon, there's no need to worry. I am your third uncle. This company's mine and thus, it's yours too. We're family."
"You're right, Third Uncle. We're family. If the company is mine, naturally it is yours too." Brandon Piers returned the original words to Oliver and then looked at Kelvin Max.
Kelvin immediately took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and handed one to each person present.
Everyone opened the documents with puzzled expressions. The meeting room fell even quieter.
Adam Piers's mouth slightly gaped, "This... what's with this five percent share?"
He had worked so hard to determine that the shares were in the Midsummer Trust. How were they now in Brandon Piers's hands?