Brielle's POV
I faced them squarely, my heart pounding violently against my ribs while my expression remained cold.
"That was my father's company,” I said firmly. “Reed Associates was built from his mining empire and his real estate holdings. It belongs to me. It is my family's legacy, and I want it back."
Austin stared at me as if I had completely lost my mind.
He scoffed. "Brielle, do you not remember what happened? Reed Associates was restructured. The company was separated from the estates. You signed those documents yourself when you handed everything over."
"I was sixteen years old and grieving when I signed those documents. I had just lost my father and wasn’t thinking clearly. I don't even remember half of what was written in those papers." I pointed a finger at him. “Your son
