Peter walked past the line of prefabricated buildings that were ready. Sadly, he raised a hand to wipe away a tear. He saw his senior walking up to him. “Are the buildings that were ordered by Zenith and Co. ready for shipment?” he asked. “Yes, sir”, replied Peter. “You seem upset. What’s the matter?” asked Mr. Brown. “Nothing at all… I better be on my way to check on the order…” And with that Peter avoided a question that quite a few people had been asking him too often since a fortnight.
Peter went to head office, took a look at the details of the order and then went to inspect the buildings one last time… Everything was perfect. The client was definitely going to love the industrial buildings that they had ordered. Once the shipment was on its way, Peter’s mind wandered over to the incidents that occurred two weeks back…
Peter was really happy at the time. His grand dad was going to be celebrating his 75th birthday! What a great party had been planned! Peter loved his grandfather to bits. He still remembered granddad’s 50th birthday celebration. The whole family had gathered at the ancestral house in Essex. What a reunion it had been! Tears of happiness flowed from everyone’s eyes. Work kept everyone busy and it was only on such rare occasions that the whole family would meet up. Uncle Sam had come all the way from the US too. Peter’s grandfather had forgotten all about the drainage as he was way too excited about seeing all his near and dear ones together. After the birthday celebrations, most of the family members left the next day. It was Uncle Sam who noticed that the septic tank was overflowing. They needed urgent help from a waste disposal company. Thank God they got it!
Peter’s parents had been there too. They had wanted to gift the ‘birthday boy’ something grand. Peter’s grandfather loved to cook. As their house was quite old, the kitchen was the ancient kinds too. Granddad had been complaining about the kitchen style for quite some time. So what Peter’s parents did was gift him a complete kitchen makeover. It was a kitchen installation to die for! And the ClicBox technology cabinets added that unique feel to the whole design.
All these memories were relived at gran’s 75th birthday too… Peter knew his granddad loved artifacts. He had thought of just the right present. Tucked away safely and securely in his suitcase, he had arrived at the house. Gran was there to welcome him with open arms. Once settled, he had spent all his time with his grand ad talking of the old days, how time had flown, how some things were still the same, how some others had changed and everything under the sun including Shania. Shania was Peter’s girlfriend in his college years. Peter had always been comfortable discussing even his love life with his grandfather. Gran knew how Peter had fallen head over heels in love with Shania the moment he had seen her, how romantic their first date had been, when they had first kissed… Yes, Gran was the first one whom he had introduced Shania to. Later on, when the whole family had met her and got to know her, Peter announced that Shania and he wanted to get married. Gran had been the happiest of all. The wedding ceremony was another grand affair. Unfortunately, the marriage hadn’t been successful. Shania turned out to be just another money hunting vixen. Yes, she had executed her plan well. Peter had been devastated to learn the truth. Then ensued the bitter court battles. She tried to squeeze every last bit of money out of him. Peter always took it badly as he felt cheated and stupid. Talking to Gran always made him feel a lot better...
A day before the birthday party, Gran had told Peter that he should now stop worrying about Shania. “She is not going to be able to get a single penny out of you.” Peter didn’t say a word. Gran continued, “You may have no idea son, but whatever I have, I will entrust to you. And I have an effective strategy in place that will ensure that you alone are the beneficiary. Not some vixen like Shania or one of her lowly lawyers!” Peter burst out, “Gran, I care for you not your money.” “I know, son but what I have to do, I must do! I had heard about asset protection trusts a couple of years back and acted instantly. Now whatever I have will come to you through the trust. So no one can lay a claim to your rights.” Peter’s eyes had welled up. He had been unable to say anything. All he did was get into his Gran’s comforting hug.
Peter went to head office, took a look at the details of the order and then went to inspect the buildings one last time… Everything was perfect. The client was definitely going to love the industrial buildings that they had ordered. Once the shipment was on its way, Peter’s mind wandered over to the incidents that occurred two weeks back…
Peter was really happy at the time. His grand dad was going to be celebrating his 75th birthday! What a great party had been planned! Peter loved his grandfather to bits. He still remembered granddad’s 50th birthday celebration. The whole family had gathered at the ancestral house in Essex. What a reunion it had been! Tears of happiness flowed from everyone’s eyes. Work kept everyone busy and it was only on such rare occasions that the whole family would meet up. Uncle Sam had come all the way from the US too. Peter’s grandfather had forgotten all about the drainage as he was way too excited about seeing all his near and dear ones together. After the birthday celebrations, most of the family members left the next day. It was Uncle Sam who noticed that the septic tank was overflowing. They needed urgent help from a waste disposal company. Thank God they got it!
Peter’s parents had been there too. They had wanted to gift the ‘birthday boy’ something grand. Peter’s grandfather loved to cook. As their house was quite old, the kitchen was the ancient kinds too. Granddad had been complaining about the kitchen style for quite some time. So what Peter’s parents did was gift him a complete kitchen makeover. It was a kitchen installation to die for! And the ClicBox technology cabinets added that unique feel to the whole design.
All these memories were relived at gran’s 75th birthday too… Peter knew his granddad loved artifacts. He had thought of just the right present. Tucked away safely and securely in his suitcase, he had arrived at the house. Gran was there to welcome him with open arms. Once settled, he had spent all his time with his grand ad talking of the old days, how time had flown, how some things were still the same, how some others had changed and everything under the sun including Shania. Shania was Peter’s girlfriend in his college years. Peter had always been comfortable discussing even his love life with his grandfather. Gran knew how Peter had fallen head over heels in love with Shania the moment he had seen her, how romantic their first date had been, when they had first kissed… Yes, Gran was the first one whom he had introduced Shania to. Later on, when the whole family had met her and got to know her, Peter announced that Shania and he wanted to get married. Gran had been the happiest of all. The wedding ceremony was another grand affair. Unfortunately, the marriage hadn’t been successful. Shania turned out to be just another money hunting vixen. Yes, she had executed her plan well. Peter had been devastated to learn the truth. Then ensued the bitter court battles. She tried to squeeze every last bit of money out of him. Peter always took it badly as he felt cheated and stupid. Talking to Gran always made him feel a lot better...
A day before the birthday party, Gran had told Peter that he should now stop worrying about Shania. “She is not going to be able to get a single penny out of you.” Peter didn’t say a word. Gran continued, “You may have no idea son, but whatever I have, I will entrust to you. And I have an effective strategy in place that will ensure that you alone are the beneficiary. Not some vixen like Shania or one of her lowly lawyers!” Peter burst out, “Gran, I care for you not your money.” “I know, son but what I have to do, I must do! I had heard about asset protection trusts a couple of years back and acted instantly. Now whatever I have will come to you through the trust. So no one can lay a claim to your rights.” Peter’s eyes had welled up. He had been unable to say anything. All he did was get into his Gran’s comforting hug.
The following day was a huge success. Gran absolutely loved the bronze figurine that Peter had selected for him.Peter told him that they were made by UK sculptors. As was
customary, Peter had decided to stay back with Gran for a couple of days more.
The day after Gran’s birthday, most of the family had left. Peter was in the
hall when he heard a thud from Gran’s room. He rushed to the room and found
Gran lying on his face. He tried to revive him but… Gran was declared ‘dead’ by
the authorities. Peter was inconsolable. Life without the man who had stood by
him through everything was unimaginable. But other battles lay ahead in wait
for Peter.
As soon as Shania came to know of the news and that Peter was now about to inherit his wealth, Peter received a call from his lawyer. The lawyer wanted the details of Peter’s grandfather’s will so that he could present a strong case. When Peter told him about Gran’s forethought and views on asset protection, the lawyer said “Aha! Now that’s what I call intelligence.” Shania and her lawyer could now go and bite dust. And Peter… Time will heal his wounds.











