Flashback begins:The grand estate of the Greenfield family stood tall, its opulent facade a testament to the family's wealth and prestige. The library, with its floor-to-ceiling bookshelves and rich, dark wood paneling, was a sanctuary for Mr. Greenfield, a place where he could escape the pressures of his business empire.In the heart of the library, a fire crackled in the hearth, casting a warm glow over the room. Mr. Greenfield, a man in his late fifties with a commanding presence, sat behind his massive oak desk, his eyes fixed on the figure kneeling before him.Uncle Smith, his younger brother, his eyes pleading, his voice trembling, begged for control of the company. "Please, brother, I'm begging you. Give me the company. I'll make it thrive, I promise."Mr. Greenfield's expression was one of disgust. "You ungrateful fool," he spat. "After all I've done for you, you still want to take everything from me? My company, my legacy? You'll never have it, Smith. Never."Uncle Smith's
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