The Gold-Digger's Last Play

My only daughter trashed my office, all for some gold-digging opportunist.

I refused to make him Vice President of the company, and she absolutely lost it.

"Mom," she wailed, tears streaming down her face, "you can't just hog the company forever! You're getting old. Isn't this supposed to be Liam's to manage eventually?"

In a fit of rage, I fired Liam on the spot.

I laid out all the evidence showing he was completely untrustworthy, not someone she could ever build a future with.

I thought she'd come to her senses, but instead, she slammed a formal declaration disowning me onto my desk.