A Gift For A Brother

James refused the investment offer from the bank without hesitation, his tone polite and firm tone.

He had no intention of allowing anyone else, beside the offshore trust holding company he's creating to handle his money.

Hanging up, he pushed the thought aside and grabbed his car key fob before leaving his room.

As he walked downstairs, he saw Patty and Leslie in the living room, casually watching TV.

"I'm heading to Ralph's place," James said, walking past them.

Leslie barely looked up. "Bring me back something expensive," she joked, smirking.

James scoffed. "Dream on."

Patty chuckled but said nothing.

With that, James walked out of the house and into the bright afternoon sun. He got into his Chevrolet Trax, started the engine, and pulled out of the driveway.

***

James drove to the car dealership where he had purchased his Chevrolet Trax.