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The will gave everything to Kareem. No surprise. He was the “perfect son.” The one everyone trusted. Amir stayed quiet, until they were alone. Then he slid a folder across the table. “Truth,” he said. Kareem opened it… and froze. Proof Amir saved the business. Proof Kareem had been stealing from it. Silence. “What do you want?” Kareem asked. Amir walked to the door. “Nothing.” He paused. “Just remember… it can all disappear.” This time, Kareem believed him.