[Even if the children will be Saxons, those recipes are never going to be owned by the Saxon group, the waters there are too deep and the people too greedy. In fact, only the child that follows my path should inherit them.]
The Saxon spirit had told her that there was ninety percent possibility of one of her children being a shaman as well, it was a natural gift from her Mayfair side of the family. Why this gift never presented itself in her last life, she had no idea.
Phoebe casually raised a forkful of spaghetti to her lips as the thought about never handing over her recipes to the Saxon group planted itself on her forehead for all the Saxon's at the table to see.
No amount of money could tempt Phoebe to join Saxon group, she was already part owner of D. P holdings and they had research labs too. If she decided to mass produce some of the recipes that's where she intended to go. Even their children would decide for themselves between D.P and the Saxon group.
