Rory burst with anger when he heard what Brody said. He yelled, "A gift? I think you've lost your mind, Dad. That space is worth tens of millions. How could..."
Brody slapped Rory again. "Keep your mouth shut, okay? One more word from you, and you'll get it from me!" Rory spat blood, but Brody was unconcerned.
In the eyes of the general population, Rory was someone out of their reach. His father was a political figure, while his mother held a high position in a prestigious company. But he was incomparable to those born with silver spoons.
The office space at Chromo Office was a birthday gift from his mother.
No matter what happened to the Mandela family in the future, Rory could still live off the rental collected from the office space located in the central business district.
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