"Garret." Hawk smiled as he straightened. "I should have known that you'd be here policing my father’s funeral. Darling, meet Garret Mason. He was just some rat on the street that my father took in and turned into a real man. Garret, meet…" Hawk frowned. "Actually, I don't know your name, sweetheart."
Garret let the insult slide off him. He could smell the whiskey on the man's breath. "Miss? You should go." With wide eyes, the attractive redhead slid off the desk, straightened her dress, and hurried out with a muttered apology.
"Did Blake send you here to make sure that I was behaving myself?"
"Actually, Blake is on his way to the office. You and your brothers have a meeting with the board and the lawyers. I'll call for a car to pick you up."
Hawk leaned against the desk and shrugged. "I'm not going. We all know that our father left the company and the house to Blake. I'd say that he's the favorite, but Blake was just the first one out. The rest of the cash assets will be divided evenly."
"You still own controlling shares, and you need to attend if for no other reason than to sign the paperwork. The sooner you get this over with, the sooner you can go back to your life. Whatever that may be."
Hawk narrowed his eyes. "Whatever," he muttered as he strolled out from the office. Garret called one of the drivers to pick up Hawk and escaped to his own car. No matter how much money he made, Garret couldn't imagine paying someone to drive him around. He loved the control that he felt behind the car too much.
The last to arrive at the meeting, he wasn't surprised by the tense silence. Blake had already taken his father's chair at the head of the table. Cole looked angry, and Hawk looked bored. The board members looked confused, and poor Todd looked terrified.
Yup. This was going to go swimmingly.
Todd cleared his throat nervously and stood. "Mr. Mason. Now that you're here, we can get started. As dictated by the last will and testament of the late Robert Parker, I have convened everyone here to discuss the arrangements of Parker Industries. This will was created on…"
"For the love of God," Hawk groaned. "Can you please skip the formalities and just get to the good stuff. We all know that Blake will take the controlling shares, so just tell us what to do."
"Hawk," Blake hissed. "I'm sure your plans to waste your life with sex and alcohol are important, but I think it can wait."
“You’re just pissed because I have a life.”
"The two of you getting into another pissing match is only going to make this longer,” Cole chimed in. "We don't want to be here. You don't want to be here. They don't want to be here. So let's just get this over with."
"Gentlemen," Garret said forcefully. The brothers fell silent, and Garret nodded to the lawyer. "Mr. Harris, I think we'd all agree that it's best if you just get to the point."
Todd paled considerably, and Garret frowned. He had a feeling the man was about to say something that no one would like.
"Very well," he stuttered. "As it so happens, the majority of the shares don't fall to Blake. They are to be split evenly among the three brothers. Blake, Cole, and Hawk are to evenly share the responsibilities of Parker Industries for at least a year. If they attempt to sell their shares or shirk their duties in that year, their shares will be transferred to Wiltshire and Donovan LLC."
At first there was stunned silence. Then the whole room exploded. Garret was too shocked to do more than just watch the chaos. Poor Todd visibly trembled as everyone yelled at him. Blake was furious to lose what he'd considered his birthright. Cole was ripping the copy of the will from the lawyer's hands, and Hawk was cussing everyone else out. Even the members of the board were outraged.
What the hell was Robert thinking? For all the time that Garret knew him, the company was Robert's baby. He put it before everything, even his sons. This act was so uncharacteristic of the bastard. He was practically throwing it to the wolves. Wiltshire and Donovan had been trying to buy out Parker Industries for years, and Robert had resisted them at every turn.
So why now?
"Enough," Garret roared. "Everybody settle down!"
The room quieted, and he took a deep breath. "Todd, have you looked to see if there was any way around this?"
The poor man slowly sat down. "I'm afraid not. Since his death, our whole team of lawyers has been looking for a loophole. It's ironclad."
"Great. That’s just great. So who's to judge if the brothers are shirking their duties?"
"Well, after our meeting here, I have to provide Wiltshire and Donovan with the details. If they can prove to a judge that the brothers aren't all active in running the business, they can take over."
Garret caught Hawk looking at the door and clenched his teeth. "Hawk. Cole. You are aware that if you don't participate for at least a year, you'll lose your source of income, correct?"
Hawk shrugged. "I don't give a damn about the company."
"Do you give a damn about me?" Blake hissed. "I am not about to lose Parker Industries to the slimy hands of Wiltshire and Donovan. Give me a year, and then you can bolt."
As the brothers bickered, Garret sat back and closed his eyes. He knew what the board was thinking. Even if he did get the brothers to agree to this ridiculous charade, that didn't solve their only problem. When the brothers took over, the press would have a field day, and the reputation of the Parker brothers would be under scrutiny. Wiltshire and Donovan could use that alone to take over.
"What the hell were you thinking, old man?" he murmured.
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