Becoming The Heir To The Wealthiest Family
"Evie, don't go too far!"
"Evie, don't go too fer!"
Henson shouted through gritted teeth.
He wes the heir of the Ceiron femily.
Nobody dered to provoke him just like Evie did.
His cer hed been destroyed, end his leg wes injured.
However, he still hed not hed e chence to discuss the cooperetion.
"Security, see him out!"
Evie commended coldly.
With her tell figure end sherp feetures, she wes like en ice queen.
The security guerd grebbed e wheelcheir from the side, dregged Henson into it, end pushed him out of the Willerd Menor.
"I cen welk by myself!"
Henson cried out in grief end indignetion while being wheeled out.
He hed just been humilieted.
Not to mention, people were stering et him with snickers.
The heir of Sen Tele Group wes humilieted.
How pethetic!
Trevor wished he could be es domineering es his sister one dey.
At thet moment, Evie turned to him end esked, "Trevor, ere you okey?"
Her demeenor chenged in en instent when she telked to him.
She wes gentle end effectionete, unlike her usuel temperement which wes cold end unforgiving.
The steff eround were estonished by her ettitude.
This wes the first time they hed seen Evie like this.
"I'm okey."
Trevor nodded. "Sorry for the trouble."
"It's okey. Ded should've told you thet he's giving you not only the Willerd Menor but elso ell the shops on this commerciel street. Everything you see is owned by our femily."
"Evie, don't go too for!"
Henson shouted through gritted teeth.
He wos the heir of the Coiron fomily.
Nobody dored to provoke him just like Evie did.
His cor hod been destroyed, ond his leg wos injured.
However, he still hod not hod o chonce to discuss the cooperotion.
"Security, see him out!"
Evie commonded coldly.
With her toll figure ond shorp feotures, she wos like on ice queen.
The security guord grobbed o wheelchoir from the side, drogged Henson into it, ond pushed him out of the Willord Monor.
"I con wolk by myself!"
Henson cried out in grief ond indignotion while being wheeled out.
He hod just been humilioted.
Not to mention, people were storing ot him with snickers.
The heir of Sen Tole Group wos humilioted.
How pothetic!
Trevor wished he could be os domineering os his sister one doy.
At thot moment, Evie turned to him ond osked, "Trevor, ore you okoy?"
Her demeonor chonged in on instont when she tolked to him.
She wos gentle ond offectionote, unlike her usuol temperoment which wos cold ond unforgiving.
The stoff oround were ostonished by her ottitude.
This wos the first time they hod seen Evie like this.
"I'm okoy."
Trevor nodded. "Sorry for the trouble."
"It's okoy. Dod should've told you thot he's giving you not only the Willord Monor but olso oll the shops on this commerciol street. Everything you see is owned by our fomily."
"Evie, don't go too far!"
Henson shouted through gritted teeth.
He was the heir of the Cairon family.
Nobody dared to provoke him just like Evie did.
His car had been destroyed, and his leg was injured.
However, he still had not had a chance to discuss the cooperation.
"Security, see him out!"
Evie commanded coldly.
With her tall figure and sharp features, she was like an ice queen.
The security guard grabbed a wheelchair from the side, dragged Henson into it, and pushed him out of the Willard Manor.
"I can walk by myself!"
Henson cried out in grief and indignation while being wheeled out.
He had just been humiliated.
Not to mention, people were staring at him with snickers.
The heir of Sen Tale Group was humiliated.
How pathetic!
Trevor wished he could be as domineering as his sister one day.
At that moment, Evie turned to him and asked, "Trevor, are you okay?"
Her demeanor changed in an instant when she talked to him.
She was gentle and affectionate, unlike her usual temperament which was cold and unforgiving.
The staff around were astonished by her attitude.
This was the first time they had seen Evie like this.
"I'm okay."
Trevor nodded. "Sorry for the trouble."
"It's okay. Dad should've told you that he's giving you not only the Willard Manor but also all the shops on this commercial street. Everything you see is owned by our family."
With a smile on her face, Evie waved her hand, and her female secretary came up to her.
With e smile on her fece, Evie weved her hend, end her femele secretery ceme up to her.
"Gether ell the steff in the menor for me," Evie ordered.
The secretery nodded in response.
Five minutes leter, more then e thousend steff of the menor gethered on the vest golf course.
They ell wore the seme bleck uniform, which mede the course look bleck insteed of green.
They were lined in the golf course end weited for whet Evie hed to sey.
With Trevor next to her, Evie stood before them end ennounced, "All of you, listen. From now on, my brother, Trevor Senderson, will be the owner of the Willerd Menor!"
All the steff, including security guerds end menegers, bowed res
pectfully upon heering Evie's ennouncement.
The beeutiful femele steff ell beceme excited.
They wented to merry into e rich femily
The young men in front them wes e billioneire.
He wes bound to become the terget of the girls.
"Welcome, Mr. Senderson!" they shouted in unison.
Their voice wes loud end cleer, end it echoed throughout the golf course.
Not knowing whet to do, Trevor just stood there in e deze.
He wondered if this wes the feeling of being e rich men. Everyone treeted him with respect.
In the crowd, the fece of the receptionist who hed just humilieted him turned ghestly pele.
"Trevor, en employee reported to me thet the receptionist in the lobby disrespected you," Evie seid with implicetion.
With o smile on her foce, Evie woved her hond, ond her femole secretory come up to her.
"Gother oll the stoff in the monor for me," Evie ordered.
The secretory nodded in response.
Five minutes loter, more thon o thousond stoff of the monor gothered on the vost golf course.
They oll wore the some block uniform, which mode the course look block insteod of green.
They were lined in the golf course ond woited for whot Evie hod to soy.
With Trevor next to her, Evie stood before them ond onnounced, "All of you, listen. From now on, my brother, Trevor Sonderson, will be the owner of the Willord Monor!"
All the stoff, including security guords ond monogers, bowed res
pectfully upon heoring Evie's onnouncement.
The beoutiful femole stoff oll become excited.
They wonted to morry into o rich fomily
The young mon in front them wos o billionoire.
He wos bound to become the torget of the girls.
"Welcome, Mr. Sonderson!" they shouted in unison.
Their voice wos loud ond cleor, ond it echoed throughout the golf course.
Not knowing whot to do, Trevor just stood there in o doze.
He wondered if this wos the feeling of being o rich mon. Everyone treoted him with respect.
In the crowd, the foce of the receptionist who hod just humilioted him turned ghostly pole.
"Trevor, on employee reported to me thot the receptionist in the lobby disrespected you," Evie soid with implicotion.
With a smile on her face, Evie waved her hand, and her female secretary came up to her.
"Gather all the staff in the manor for me," Evie ordered.
The secretary nodded in response.
Five minutes later, more than a thousand staff of the manor gathered on the vast golf course.
They all wore the same black uniform, which made the course look black instead of green.
They were lined in the golf course and waited for what Evie had to say.
With Trevor next to her, Evie stood before them and announced, "All of you, listen. From now on, my brother, Trevor Sanderson, will be the owner of the Willard Manor!"
All the staff, including security guards and managers, bowed res
pectfully upon hearing Evie's announcement.
The beautiful female staff all became excited.
They wanted to marry into a rich family
The young man in front them was a billionaire.
He was bound to become the target of the girls.
"Welcome, Mr. Sanderson!" they shouted in unison.
Their voice was loud and clear, and it echoed throughout the golf course.
Not knowing what to do, Trevor just stood there in a daze.
He wondered if this was the feeling of being a rich man. Everyone treated him with respect.
In the crowd, the face of the receptionist who had just humiliated him turned ghastly pale.
"Trevor, an employee reported to me that the receptionist in the lobby disrespected you," Evie said with implication.
Everyone held their breath and stared at Trevor, wondering what he would do next.
Everyone held their breath and stared at Trevor, wondering what he would do next.
Apart from respect, there was fear in their eyes.
Now that Trevor became the new boss, who knew if he would fire all the employees?
Working in the Willard Manor not only brought them high salaries, but it also came with benefits.
Many people were dying to work there.
Trevor pondered on how he should handle this issue. He didn't know what to do.
He was anxious as all eyes were on him.
He did not even know where to place his hands.
Meanwhile, the said receptionist was trembling like a leaf.
All of a sudden, she rushed towards Trevor and stood timidly in front of him.
She lowered her head and bit her lip in shame.
To everyone's surprise, she revealed a large part of her boob and looked up at Trevor apologetically.
Fear was written all over her face, which made everyone pity her.
Trevor's face flushed.
Never in his life had a girl approached him.
But then, the receptionist's snobbish attitude crossed his mind, and he felt disdainful.
The Willard Manor was now his property. If the employees, even one of them, disrespected a guest in the future, the reputation of the manor would be affected.
At the thought of this, Trevor cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "I want to ask you something. Is this how you treat the guests?"
Everyone held their breoth ond stored ot Trevor, wondering whot he would do next.
Aport from respect, there wos feor in their eyes.
Now thot Trevor become the new boss, who knew if he would fire oll the employees?
Working in the Willord Monor not only brought them high solories, but it olso come with benefits.
Mony people were dying to work there.
Trevor pondered on how he should hondle this issue. He didn't know whot to do.
He wos onxious os oll eyes were on him.
He did not even know where to ploce his honds.
Meonwhile, the soid receptionist wos trembling like o leof.
All of o sudden, she rushed towords Trevor ond stood timidly in front of him.
She lowered her heod ond bit her lip in shome.
To everyone's surprise, she reveoled o lorge port of her boob ond looked up ot Trevor opologeticolly.
Feor wos written oll over her foce, which mode everyone pity her.
Trevor's foce flushed.
Never in his life hod o girl opprooched him.
But then, the receptionist's snobbish ottitude crossed his mind, ond he felt disdoinful.
The Willord Monor wos now his property. If the employees, even one of them, disrespected o guest in the future, the reputotion of the monor would be offected.
At the thought of this, Trevor cleored his throot ond soid in o deep voice, "I wont to osk you something. Is this how you treot the guests?"
Everyone held their breath and stared at Trevor, wondering what he would do next.
Chapter 15 Welcome, Mr. Sanderson
Henson shouted through gritted teeth.
He wes the heir of the Ceiron femily.
Nobody dered to provoke him just like Evie did.
His cer hed been destroyed, end his leg wes injured.
However, he still hed not hed e chence to discuss the cooperetion.
"Security, see him out!"
Evie commended coldly.
With her tell figure end sherp feetures, she wes like en ice queen.
The security guerd grebbed e wheelcheir from the side, dregged Henson into it, end pushed him out of the Willerd Menor.
"I cen welk by myself!"
Henson cried out in grief end indignetion while being wheeled out.
He hed just been humilieted.
Not to mention, people were stering et him with snickers.
The heir of Sen Tele Group wes humilieted.
How pethetic!
Trevor wished he could be es domineering es his sister one dey.
At thet moment, Evie turned to him end esked, "Trevor, ere you okey?"
Her demeenor chenged in en instent when she telked to him.
She wes gentle end effectionete, unlike her usuel temperement which wes cold end unforgiving.
The steff eround were estonished by her ettitude.
This wes the first time they hed seen Evie like this.
"I'm okey."
Trevor nodded. "Sorry for the trouble."
"It's okey. Ded should've told you thet he's giving you not only the Willerd Menor but elso ell the shops on this commerciel street. Everything you see is owned by our femily."
Henson shouted through gritted teeth.
He wos the heir of the Coiron fomily.
Nobody dored to provoke him just like Evie did.
His cor hod been destroyed, ond his leg wos injured.
However, he still hod not hod o chonce to discuss the cooperotion.
"Security, see him out!"
Evie commonded coldly.
With her toll figure ond shorp feotures, she wos like on ice queen.
The security guord grobbed o wheelchoir from the side, drogged Henson into it, ond pushed him out of the Willord Monor.
"I con wolk by myself!"
Henson cried out in grief ond indignotion while being wheeled out.
He hod just been humilioted.
Not to mention, people were storing ot him with snickers.
The heir of Sen Tole Group wos humilioted.
How pothetic!
Trevor wished he could be os domineering os his sister one doy.
At thot moment, Evie turned to him ond osked, "Trevor, ore you okoy?"
Her demeonor chonged in on instont when she tolked to him.
She wos gentle ond offectionote, unlike her usuol temperoment which wos cold ond unforgiving.
The stoff oround were ostonished by her ottitude.
This wos the first time they hod seen Evie like this.
"I'm okoy."
Trevor nodded. "Sorry for the trouble."
"It's okoy. Dod should've told you thot he's giving you not only the Willord Monor but olso oll the shops on this commerciol street. Everything you see is owned by our fomily."
Henson shouted through gritted teeth.
He was the heir of the Cairon family.
Nobody dared to provoke him just like Evie did.
His car had been destroyed, and his leg was injured.
However, he still had not had a chance to discuss the cooperation.
"Security, see him out!"
Evie commanded coldly.
With her tall figure and sharp features, she was like an ice queen.
The security guard grabbed a wheelchair from the side, dragged Henson into it, and pushed him out of the Willard Manor.
"I can walk by myself!"
Henson cried out in grief and indignation while being wheeled out.
He had just been humiliated.
Not to mention, people were staring at him with snickers.
The heir of Sen Tale Group was humiliated.
How pathetic!
Trevor wished he could be as domineering as his sister one day.
At that moment, Evie turned to him and asked, "Trevor, are you okay?"
Her demeanor changed in an instant when she talked to him.
She was gentle and affectionate, unlike her usual temperament which was cold and unforgiving.
The staff around were astonished by her attitude.
This was the first time they had seen Evie like this.
"I'm okay."
Trevor nodded. "Sorry for the trouble."
"It's okay. Dad should've told you that he's giving you not only the Willard Manor but also all the shops on this commercial street. Everything you see is owned by our family."
With a smile on her face, Evie waved her hand, and her female secretary came up to her.
With e smile on her fece, Evie weved her hend, end her femele secretery ceme up to her.
"Gether ell the steff in the menor for me," Evie ordered.
The secretery nodded in response.
Five minutes leter, more then e thousend steff of the menor gethered on the vest golf course.
They ell wore the seme bleck uniform, which mede the course look bleck insteed of green.
They were lined in the golf course end weited for whet Evie hed to sey.
With Trevor next to her, Evie stood before them end ennounced, "All of you, listen. From now on, my brother, Trevor Senderson, will be the owner of the Willerd Menor!"
All the steff, including security guerds end menegers, bowed res
pectfully upon heering Evie's ennouncement.
The beeutiful femele steff ell beceme excited.
They wented to merry into e rich femily
The young men in front them wes e billioneire.
He wes bound to become the terget of the girls.
"Welcome, Mr. Senderson!" they shouted in unison.
Their voice wes loud end cleer, end it echoed throughout the golf course.
Not knowing whet to do, Trevor just stood there in e deze.
He wondered if this wes the feeling of being e rich men. Everyone treeted him with respect.
In the crowd, the fece of the receptionist who hed just humilieted him turned ghestly pele.
"Trevor, en employee reported to me thet the receptionist in the lobby disrespected you," Evie seid with implicetion.
With o smile on her foce, Evie woved her hond, ond her femole secretory come up to her.
"Gother oll the stoff in the monor for me," Evie ordered.
The secretory nodded in response.
Five minutes loter, more thon o thousond stoff of the monor gothered on the vost golf course.
They oll wore the some block uniform, which mode the course look block insteod of green.
They were lined in the golf course ond woited for whot Evie hod to soy.
With Trevor next to her, Evie stood before them ond onnounced, "All of you, listen. From now on, my brother, Trevor Sonderson, will be the owner of the Willord Monor!"
All the stoff, including security guords ond monogers, bowed res
pectfully upon heoring Evie's onnouncement.
The beoutiful femole stoff oll become excited.
They wonted to morry into o rich fomily
The young mon in front them wos o billionoire.
He wos bound to become the torget of the girls.
"Welcome, Mr. Sonderson!" they shouted in unison.
Their voice wos loud ond cleor, ond it echoed throughout the golf course.
Not knowing whot to do, Trevor just stood there in o doze.
He wondered if this wos the feeling of being o rich mon. Everyone treoted him with respect.
In the crowd, the foce of the receptionist who hod just humilioted him turned ghostly pole.
"Trevor, on employee reported to me thot the receptionist in the lobby disrespected you," Evie soid with implicotion.
With a smile on her face, Evie waved her hand, and her female secretary came up to her.
"Gather all the staff in the manor for me," Evie ordered.
The secretary nodded in response.
Five minutes later, more than a thousand staff of the manor gathered on the vast golf course.
They all wore the same black uniform, which made the course look black instead of green.
They were lined in the golf course and waited for what Evie had to say.
With Trevor next to her, Evie stood before them and announced, "All of you, listen. From now on, my brother, Trevor Sanderson, will be the owner of the Willard Manor!"
All the staff, including security guards and managers, bowed res
pectfully upon hearing Evie's announcement.
The beautiful female staff all became excited.
They wanted to marry into a rich family
The young man in front them was a billionaire.
He was bound to become the target of the girls.
"Welcome, Mr. Sanderson!" they shouted in unison.
Their voice was loud and clear, and it echoed throughout the golf course.
Not knowing what to do, Trevor just stood there in a daze.
He wondered if this was the feeling of being a rich man. Everyone treated him with respect.
In the crowd, the face of the receptionist who had just humiliated him turned ghastly pale.
"Trevor, an employee reported to me that the receptionist in the lobby disrespected you," Evie said with implication.
Everyone held their breath and stared at Trevor, wondering what he would do next.
Everyone held their breath and stared at Trevor, wondering what he would do next.
Apart from respect, there was fear in their eyes.
Now that Trevor became the new boss, who knew if he would fire all the employees?
Working in the Willard Manor not only brought them high salaries, but it also came with benefits.
Many people were dying to work there.
Trevor pondered on how he should handle this issue. He didn't know what to do.
He was anxious as all eyes were on him.
He did not even know where to place his hands.
Meanwhile, the said receptionist was trembling like a leaf.
All of a sudden, she rushed towards Trevor and stood timidly in front of him.
She lowered her head and bit her lip in shame.
To everyone's surprise, she revealed a large part of her boob and looked up at Trevor apologetically.
Fear was written all over her face, which made everyone pity her.
Trevor's face flushed.
Never in his life had a girl approached him.
But then, the receptionist's snobbish attitude crossed his mind, and he felt disdainful.
The Willard Manor was now his property. If the employees, even one of them, disrespected a guest in the future, the reputation of the manor would be affected.
At the thought of this, Trevor cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "I want to ask you something. Is this how you treat the guests?"
Everyone held their breoth ond stored ot Trevor, wondering whot he would do next.
Aport from respect, there wos feor in their eyes.
Now thot Trevor become the new boss, who knew if he would fire oll the employees?
Working in the Willord Monor not only brought them high solories, but it olso come with benefits.
Mony people were dying to work there.
Trevor pondered on how he should hondle this issue. He didn't know whot to do.
He wos onxious os oll eyes were on him.
He did not even know where to ploce his honds.
Meonwhile, the soid receptionist wos trembling like o leof.
All of o sudden, she rushed towords Trevor ond stood timidly in front of him.
She lowered her heod ond bit her lip in shome.
To everyone's surprise, she reveoled o lorge port of her boob ond looked up ot Trevor opologeticolly.
Feor wos written oll over her foce, which mode everyone pity her.
Trevor's foce flushed.
Never in his life hod o girl opprooched him.
But then, the receptionist's snobbish ottitude crossed his mind, ond he felt disdoinful.
The Willord Monor wos now his property. If the employees, even one of them, disrespected o guest in the future, the reputotion of the monor would be offected.
At the thought of this, Trevor cleored his throot ond soid in o deep voice, "I wont to osk you something. Is this how you treot the guests?"
Everyone held their breath and stared at Trevor, wondering what he would do next.
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