I nodded slowly, my heart thudding in my chest.
“Mr. Whitmore specified that you must act as CEO of Whitmore Industries for one full year,” David explained. “You cannot sell or transfer your shares. After twelve consecutive months without scandal or financial collapse, the inheritance will be fully yours.”
“Your uncle was aware,” he said kindly. “He believed your honesty—and your lack of greed—could restore the company’s integrity.”
I let out a short, shaky laugh. “So this is a test from beyond the grave.”
David smiled faintly. “He also left you this.” He handed me a letter in my uncle’s careful handwriting.
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