They say Ignorance is a foolish thing but I say Obssession is even more foolish.
Like my Uncle Wyatt who is obsessed with taking everything I own.
I’m seated in my office going through the construction review of our new branch when Wyatt walks in.
He takes his seat without being asked and pulls out and envelope from his pocket.
“How may I help you?” I asked.
Pleasantries weren’t needed between him and I, even if I did greet him, he wouldn’t answer it.
He rips open the envelope and throws it to me, I picked it up and realized it was the court order, ordering me to require my inheritance to him.
“You are still on about this?” I said and ripped the paper right in his face.
I guess he still hadn’t learnt his lesson.
“Are you crazy?” He remarked.
“How is your ear by the way? Can you
