Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1655

After the old man's funeral was held, his private lawyer announced his another will in front of his families. It was about the old man's personal belongings, with a total value of about 300 million, one villa was worth 130 million, the other four supermarket were worth over 170 million, but they were still inherited by his family as a unit, and since it was difficult to share heritages evenly among the three family. The lawyer's suggestion was to sell a part of the heritage and they family could split the total three hundred million evenly, and two of the stores with a market value of 100 million, would be directly inherited by Alvina Miller's family.

No one could be happy to hear this suggestion. However, the old manhad passed away and no one could replace him for troubles.

Alvina Miller and Joseph Grant also came over, along with some of Miller Family's friends and relatives, all of them stood in the room.

Around 3pm in the afternoon, Alvina Miller and Joseph Grant left the place and Paul directly brought up the matter of the heritage to Nathan Miller.

"Brother, give me the villa that father owns." Paul Miller immediately asked for it.

Nathan Miller held onto a cigarette, after hearing him speak in such a straightforward manner, he became somewhat stiff, then immediately became angry: "Why should I give it to you? Didn't the lawyer already say so? The discount would be 100 million yuan per person."

"Brother, you already have more assets than me, and there are a lot of companies under your name that haven't been counted yet. They are worth of at least one billion, are you sure you want to compete with me for the extra 30 million?" Paul Miller laughed coldly, the reason why he was filled with resentment was because he secretly realized that his brother had once used his power in the company to secretly place many of assets under his name. Not only did he have these assets, his wife and his wife's two brothers also have assets of the company.

"What did you say?" "Where did I get my assets from?" Nathan Miller's voice grew several times louder the moment she heard Paul Miller mentioning his taboo.

"Others might not know about you, but how could I not know? Do we need to replace someone to check the company's internal accounts? I'm afraid there will be a hundred loopholes. At that time, who would be the uglier one?" Paul Miller was clearly being shameless right now; he wanted the villa because he wanted to move out. He wasn't willing to continue staying there.

"Paul Miller, don't think that just because you are my brother you can keep on threatening me. All these years, how many things have I done for you? Don't you feel my love to you?" Nathan Miller was really angry, he grabbed Paul Miller's collar, and questioned him furiously.

Paul Miller was not afraid at all, instead, he started to laugh with incomparable calmness. "That is what I deserve, have you really forgotten what shameful thing you've done?" Nathan Miller changed dramatically, and pushed Paul Miller back fiercely: "What nonsense are you talking about, what have I done?"

"It's only been a few years, and you're already so forgetful?" How did the eldest brother die? "Don't tell me it was an accident." Paul Miller directly raised this topic. Nathan Miller's expression was so dark that it seemed like he was about to kill someone.

"Paul Miller, what do you know?" Nathan Miller was now a little afraid. After all, so many years had passed and if there really was any evidence in Paul Miller's hands, he would still die a horrible death.

He had been waiting for the old man to die, and as long as the old man had swallowed his anger, no one would care about this matter anymore, and no one could control him either. But he never thought that Alvina Miller would actually marry Joseph Grant.

"I know, you definitely know. However, I can choose to not say it, or I can choose to say it. This depends on what brother does." Paul Miller immediately acted like a scoundrel, looking at Nathan Miller with an evil smile.

Nathan Miller was so angry, wishing that he could send this brother of his to be with his father right now.

"Oh right, your attitude just now wasn't very good. I have to increase the chips now. I want you to give me another 100 million as a mouth sealing fee." Paul Miller saw the fear flash across Nathan Miller's face, and he knew that he still had the possibility of increasing the bid.

"Paul Miller, why should I give you money?" Nathan Miller clenched his fists in anger.

"I have to give it to you, otherwise, I can give the evidence to Alvina Miller, and at that time, you won't even have a chance to live." Paul Miller laughed even more complacently.

"You have balls." Nathan Miller clenched his teeth.

Paul Miller turned around and left, "Tomorrow afternoon, transfer the money to my card, I want Dad's villa too, I will move there tomorrow. Brother, treasure your current life, maybe one day, you will only be able to see through the high wall in prison to look at this blue sky."

Nathan Miller kept changing expressions. Awkward, angry, and humiliated, he was actually extorted like this by his own little brother. He could only act like a mute and couldn't even refute what he had said. Wendy's performance in school had been pretty good recently. She had a cheerful personality and her language skills were also very good. Wendy actually liked this kind of collective activity. In order to perform outstandingly, she had chosen to spend the afternoon reading in the library, so even if she rested, she would only be able to sleep for a while in the library.

As the only friend in the class, although Cathy wasn't able to attend the lecture, she still chose to learn from Wendy.

"What are you drawing?" Wendy found a circle of books and came back to replace out that Cathy was sprawled on the ground, using her hands to cover a drawing in her hands, carefully drawing it with a brush. She immediately peeked her head over curiously, but it startled Cathy, and she quickly covered her own drawing with a book.

"Nothing, just drawing." Cathy immediately became nervous.

"Oh!" Of course, Wendy would not ask around for the privacy of others, if Cathy was not willing to share with her, then it meant that she still could not know about this.

"Wendy, I have always been curious about one thing. Why don't you tell me why is Duke not attending our class? Is it because our class has performed so poorly that he's very disappointed? " Cathy asked her casually.

Wendy was startled, then she avoided Cathy's eyes with a little guilty, and laughed dryly: "About this, I am also not too clear about it, but it might be because of his reasons, and can't teach us anymore." "What is the reason? Actually, I feel that if he were to continue teaching us, our class's performance would definitely improve. After he leaves, the atmosphere in which we study will once again deteriorate." Cathy had an expression of loss.

Wendy looked at her in astonishment: "Do you really think that Duke has taught us very well?"

"Mn, if he was the one supervising our class, Jodie Smith's group would definitely not dare to be so impudent." Cathy thought about how she was saved by Duke the last time, so Jodie Smith didn't look for trouble with her. Maybe Duke warned her not to cause trouble again.

"Did I bully you again?" Hearing that, Wendy immediately became angry.

"No, she doesn't even care about bullying me, she only knows how to be enemies with girls who are on par with her. I'm really curious, why is Jodie Smith so interested in you? If you say that you are just an ordinary rich young miss, then logically speaking, she should not bully you. " Cathy frowned; she was curious.

Wendy immediately laughed narcissistically: "Maybe it's because I'm too beautiful, making her dislike me."

Cathy immediately laughed: "That's possible, you do look very beautiful, no wonder you can replace gifts and love letters every day."

"Shh!" Wendy was so shocked that she quickly gestured to her to keep quiet: "Can you help me keep this in secret, okay?"

"What are you afraid of? With so many people giving you gifts, you should be happy." Every day, the drawer would be stuffed with things. It would be either a romantic and beautiful love letter or a chocolate rose. It was just that for these matters, Wendy had already helped her deal with them privately, so she did not let too many people know about it.

"This won't do, my family won't allow me to fall in love with others in school." Wendy immediately gave her a bitter face.

However, just then, a tall and thin boy suddenly ran over. He quickly put down a drawing paper and ran away.

Wendy and Cathy's faces were filled with astonishment.

"Wendy, it's your portrayal." Cathy immediately took it and exclaimed it in shock.