South Grant listened to Fiona Grant finish speaking and habitually raised an eyebrow.
"What belongs to Dad also belongs to The Grant Family. Why can't I have Uncle manage it on my behalf?"
"You know..." At this point, Fiona Grant gritted her teeth, but seeing the cold look in South Grant's eyes, she softened her tone and said:
"You know that once these things are in Uncle's hands, they'll never be returned to us. Why would you hand them to him?"
"Us?" South Grant had a mocking expression on his face. "Dad's surname is Grant, and we aren't even The Grant Family's children. Even if they were to stay, it wouldn't be with us."
Fiona Grant was choked by South Grant's words. She lightly bit her lower lip, then softened her voice and said:
"Even if they're not ours, they're still Seth's. Sister, if you give the shares to others, who will give them back to Seth when he grows up?"
