"Desmond! You're right in time for business," Grandma quips happily. That huge smile can't be good news. "Take a seat. Do the honors, Calvin."
So they already made the deal then. I knew it was bound to happen since I left the room but that was a little too quick for the Grandma I know. Still, the huge grin on Calvin's face as he turns to face me says it all. He got what he wanted and he is ready to flaunt it—Grandma's approval and money.
" Grandma found a new 'hidden' resort that she wants me to check and do business with."
Do business my ass. More like gobble up and take over. Keith that little piece of shit. I warned him against going public. I knew this would happen, that my greedy old woman would want a piece of the cake called my resort. That thing makes more in its entirety than an entire two floors of her hotel make.
