Chapter 24

• CHAIRMAN RICHARD
• “Shane is my son after all!” I laughed hard, my laughter resonating throughout the large living room of my mansion. “He won’t let anyone bring shame to the Tristan family,” I said and played the video again on my iPad. It was a video of his conversation with Ryonne at Euphoria Hotels anniversary hosted a few days ago.
• “Whoever recorded this did a fine job,” I remarked, glancing at the fifty-year-old man dressed in a black suit, standing beside me while I was seated on my one-seater couch. Secretary James, one of my loyal workers.