Exposed.

“Yes darling,” Aunt Matilda nodded. Amber scoffed, drinking from her glass of cocktail.

“I'm sorry, but I am afraid I cannot do that mum,” Amber refused. Aunt Matilda smirked deviously, taking in the embarrassment that came with Amber's refusal

“And why is that?“ Aunt Matilda asked.

“It's mine, Grandfather gave it to me, I don't feel the need to give anyone part of my property, every one got theirs,” Amber said. Aunt Matilda giggled, she read for her glass of tequila, taking a sip from it.

“You know what baffles me?“ Aunt Matilda asked rhetorically.

“The fact that you think I am asking you to give me sixty percent of your property is making me wonder if you are truly my daughter,”

“I—I don't understand,” Amber stuttered. Aunt Matilda giggled again.

“Amber, the things is that, I am not asking you to give me sixty percent of your share, I am actually asking you to, and if you do not comply, I might take all of it, and you and I know you do not want that,” Aunt Matilda said, turning to t