his father, he did not agree with that archaic and inhumane way of doing business. — I know, but I can't waste what my father built. And it is your inheritance. — From Elliot, for sure. I don't want to live in the south. — You might change your mind, maybe live in Atlanta. Just like my father, who didn't object to my dreams, I wouldn't to yours, but Elliot doesn't have the slightest chance of inheriting those lands, he would lose everything at stake or sell it for a pittance, if the business didn't go bankrupt shortly.