Andrew smirked, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "You see, Kenny, we could've settled this like civilized people. A nice, friendly chat, and everyone walks away happy. But no, you had to make it a whole production. Honestly, it's giving me a headache."

Kenny clenched his teeth, his voice tight with frustration. "Andrew, I've agreed to your terms. Now, are you going to let us go or not?"

Andrew chuckled, shaking his head. "Kenny, we're all professionals here. Did you really think I'd be that naive? A verbal promise from you isn't worth much. You think I'd just take your word for it?"

Kenny's face flushed with anger. "Then what do you want?"

Andrew gestured, and someone handed him a contract. It read: [I, Kenny Rhodes, hereby renounce any claim to the Rhodes family leadership and vow to end all internal family disputes. If I break this oath, may I suffer the curse of having no heirs.]

"Sign it and press your thumbprint here," Andrew said, sliding the contract toward Kenny.

Ken