No one has ever heard silence quite this loud. The Great Room's air has been sucked out of the room by the last syllable that was stated. 42.6 billion dollars.. left to you. From someone who you barely heard of apart from the private trip there.

Xander couldn't blame you, you had nothing wrong. It was his grandfather, Tobias that did it. Grayson dragged you silently with his eyes and stiff posture which was a stark contrast to everyone else. Jameson let out a small whistle, a "Damn, Heiress." escaping his lips lowly while Nash adjusted his hat.. as always.

Xander on the other hand, he couldn't help but smile and look over at you. He couldn't lie and say that it wasn't entertaining at most.