230 What’s His Agenda?

(Judy)

Sitting behind my desk, I take a long, measured look at Gabriel. He’s calm, collected, dressed sharp in a tailored suit that makes him look every bit the professional he wants me to believe he is.

But I’ve been around too long, seen too much, to take anyone at face value anymore. Especially not Greg’s long-lost son.

“Let’s get straight to the point,” I say, folding my hands on the desk. “You’ve got shares now, but what exactly are you planning to do with them? Surely you have some kind of ambition.”

Gabriel meets my gaze, his expression steady. “I want to help, but I can’t legally manage any businesses here without a green card. I can own shares, have a joint venture or even fund a start-up but not work in the U.S. until the green card is through.”

“Have you got a green card application in?”

“I do.”

I narrow my eyes. “So, what’s your plan? Just sit on those shares while the rest of us do the heavy lifting?”

Gabriel smiles. “Not at all. I’ve already been in touch with an immigra