The Three Little Guardian Angels
Chapter 611

Chapter 611

Maisie lifted her head. "Who's that?" "Madam Vanderbilt," Kennedy turned around to look at her and replied, "She has come and caused us quite a lot of trouble in the past three years. Although Vaenna Jewelry has become Soul Jewelry, it's still one of the Vanderbilts' assets in its core. They thought you were dead, and she insisted on letting her grandson inherit Stephen's assets.'

Maisie let out a laugh. As she swirled the pen around in her hand, she said, "After so many years, the Vanderbilts from Coralia haven't changed at all."

Kennedy sighed helplessly. "They're just getting worse and worse. This isn't the first time they came here and made a scene. They even summoned the police, but there was nothing the police could do Ei Tasp. After all, you're the legal heir to Stephen's assets according to his will."

After he finished talking, he looked at Maisie and said, "Are you going to do something?"

Maisie slowly rose to her feet and replied, "I'm not going to show myself yet. I want to see what they're going to do this time."

Madam Vanderbilt, Hector, and a few of the Vanderbilts were making a scene in the hall. This wasn't the first time they came here, so the staff in the hall had already gotten used to it.

They would scold them badly if they said something to them. If they called the police on them, they would make a scene or even throw a tantrum in the hall. They would do everything they could, so the staff could do nothing to them.

When Madam Vanderbilt saw Kennedy, she harrumphed and sneered coldly. "You've been hogging our assets for so many years. Don't you think it's time for you to give it back to us?"

Kennedy replied calmly, "Whether it's Soul Jewelry or Vaena Jewelry, it belongs to Zee. These assets aren't yours."

Madam Vanderbilt flew into a rage. "That sitt is dead. She isn't the heir. If she hadn't interfered in the first place, Hector would be the heir of this company!"

Maisie was watching them from behind the wall, with Saydie standing beside her. Her arms were crossed in front of her chest, and a grin appeared on the corner of her lips when she heard what Madam Vanderbilt said.

Kennedy knew that Maisie was alive, so he wasn't angry when he heard Madam Vanderbilt's words. He chuckled and replied, "Zee is your granddaughter, and Stephen is your son. Your granddaughter and son have been dead for three years, yet not only did you not mourn for them, but you only think of taking your son's assets. You're already so old, don't you think it's time for you to do something good?" The onlookers were pointing their fingers at Madam Vanderbilt, jeering at her for her ruthlessness.

They were family. However, not only did she not mourn for her deceased son and granddaughter, but she even wanted to take her son's assets.

Wasn't that ridiculous?

Madam Vanderbilt's face turned livid with rage. "It was him who chose that woman over me. I'm his mother. I gave birth to him and was the one who raised him, so of course, his assets belong to me!" A staff member couldn't stand watching anymore and retorted, "You're just morally blackmailing us, Madam."

"That's right. Mr. Vanderbilt passed away three years ago, but you're still taking advantage of him. Don't you know that you should show respect to the deceased?"

"Shut up, you batches! Nobody wants to hear your opinion," Madam Vanderbilt shouted at them. She even went forward and pushed one of them.

A female employee pushed her back. She lost her balance and nearly fell to the floor. Luckily, a few Vanderbilts grabbed her in the nick of time and prevented her from falling to the floor.

Hector pulled a bat out of his bag and snarled, "How dare you push my grandma!? You must have a death wish!"

Just when he raised the baseball bat high in the air, a figure zipped past, grabbed his arm, and threw him on

the floor.

Saydie took the baseball bat away and played with it in her hand. She looked at them expressionlessly and said, "Ms. Alice said that if you guys want to make a scene here, go ahead. I haven't killed anyone in a long time."

She cracked her knuckles, emitting clicking sounds into the air. Her eyes shone with excitement, and she looked just like a bloodthirsty beast

Madam Vanderbilt and her gang's faces turned pale in fear. They all retreated and said, "What... What do you want from us?"