His Eagle Eyes on Me

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Sebastian was shocked they found Dean's body, but he quickly regained his composure when the doctor handed the DNA test results to him, proving that the body indeed was Dean.

Dean and Natalie had been engaged in a battle to the death, and no matter who would be defeated, it would end nastily. Since Dean's body had completely decomposed, they could not keep the body, and the Jennings family had him cremated immediately.

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They were only able to bring his ashes back hthat night.

Mr. Lycett followed the family and watched as Dean's decayed body burnt down to nothing.

Though the body had already been cremated, the siblings still needed to discuss the details of his funeral.

"Mr. Lycett, announce our father's will now!" Violet looked at Mr. Lycett.

Mr. Lycett immediately turned to look at Sebastian.

"Haha! Mr. Lycett, you didn't have to act so obviously. Have you informed Sebastian about what's written in the will?" Furious, Violet asked sharply, "Sebastian might be my father's child, but so are we! Are we not worthy of getting anything simply because we are women? If that's the case, why bother giving us his family name?!" Violet's words ignited the anger of the others.

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"Yeah, it's not our choice to be born women. We grew up by Father's side and Sebastian had only returned to the family after he was of age. Why does he get to inherit Father's properties, but not us?" "If Father did not want us to have any claim to his property, why allow us to be born in the first place?! We are all here now, and he refused to leave us anything?! So are we just in this world to suffer?" The women began to shout, and Sebastian simply stared at them coldly. Once they grew exhausted and quieted down, he glanced at the lawyer.

"Please calm down. Mr. Dean Jennings was the one who had written the will, and before it is read, not even Sebastian knows its contents. This remains completely confidential up until the moment that Mr. Dean Jennings was proven dead, so if you need to blsomeone, you can only blyour father. Sebastian has no say in the results," Mr. Lycett said. "Haha! The will hasn't even been read yet and you are already taking his side. You might as well just cout and say that he has inherited everything, and we aren't getting anything!" Violet roared. "Where's Dad's will? Take it out and let us see it!" Mr. Lycett flushed from her words and said, "Ms. Jennings, it's inside my bag. I will take it out now. Your father's signature is on it, and if you don't trust this document, I can provide auand video proof as well I've been working in the industry for over twenty years now and-" "Alright, stop yammering! Take the will out!" Violet interrupted.

Mr. Lycett opened his briefcase and took out a pile of documents. He handed each and every one of them a copy of the will.

"I can show you the original copy as well if you suspect that the copy in your hands has been forged." The lawyer distributed the copies and took out the original copy, showing everyone Dean's signature and stamp.

be Violet did not bother looking at the true copy, knowing that the lawyer would not dare forge something so important. She found the part that stated how Dean's wealth was distributed, and she read that part of the document carefully, before realizing that Natalie had been right; Dean had left her nothing at all. "This doesn't count!" She threw the copy in her hands to the ground. "Don't celebrate too soon, Sebastian! The Jennings family doesn't belong to you alone! No way! We have all served Dad well before you even returned to the family!" "Yeah! Dad just gavea house that isn't even worth much... I'm going to pass out! Does he think ofas sbeggar?" The second daughter was extremely upset as well.

"At least you have a house. Father only gavea car! An old one from a few years back! He might as well not leavewith anything. He must have thought that he was doinga favor or something!" The third daughter rolled her eyes.

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