Rich Radiant and Over Him (Alicia and Vincent) novel Chapter 349

“My brother Tyrone and I—we’re blood. It doesn’t matter which of us is in charge. I made it out of that fishing village, and as long as I have enough to eat and a roof over my head, that’s good enough for me. I’m not greedy,” Easton said, making his stance clear. He wouldn’t be swayed by anyone’s schemes.

“Easton, you’re still young,” Brandon replied with a faint smile. “This world’s all about survival of the fittest. Money brings power, and power… well, that can be addictive.” He could see that Easton had yet to experience the heady rush that came with real authority.

Easton was fresh out of a small coastal town and didn’t yet realize how much confidence and status wealth could buy him.

Brandon leaned forward, voice gentle. “You know, back when your grandfather was still around, he arranged a marriage between the Lynch and White families. My niece, Nicole White…” He was here today to extend an olive branch.

But Easton cut him off without hesitation. “Nicole? That’s never going to happen. I’m just not interested in her.”

Brandon’s smile faltered for a moment, embarrassment flickering across his face before he forced the smile back in place. “Alright, alright, you don’t have to marry her. Still, you young people should spend more time together, get to know each other.”

Easton’s expression turned frosty. “Is there anything else, Mr. White? If not, I should get going. I’ve got classes in the morning.”

Brandon studied him, realizing his original plan to discuss partnership was pointless for now. Easton was still too untainted—he hadn’t yet tasted the poison of power and money. Brandon knew he’d have to wait until the brothers were truly divided before making his next move.

No need to rush.

“I just wanted to talk about your engagement to Nicole, but since you’re so against it—and still so young—I won’t push it.” Brandon let out another easy laugh, doing his best to lower Easton’s guard. “Alright, since you’ve got to head back to Seaview City, I won’t keep you any longer.”

He got up, ending the conversation. As soon as his back was turned, his smile vanished, replaced by a calculating look. He shot a meaningful glance at his assistant, who immediately lowered her head.

Easton watched Brandon leave. Old fox, he thought. There’s no way he’ll give up that easily.

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