When the Real Heir Came Knocking

I’ve been painfully honest and hyper-paranoid about risk since the day I was born.

My mom can watch hundreds of millions of dollars evaporate in the stock market in a single day without even blinking.

My dad buys luxury high-rises the way normal people buy groceries at the corner store.

And Rachel, my sister, started investing her trust fund at the age of three, becoming a ruthless market shark everyone in the business world is terrified of.

Then there’s me. I’m the kind of guy who hesitates to pay extra for avocado on a sandwich.