Anya’s POV:
As I looked at their excited expression, I couldn’t help but sneered. ‘It was no wonder people say that money can do anything! It might be my first time seeing the member of the Walter family so excited after seeing me…’ I scoffed inwardly.
The reason I came back this time was all because of my grandfather. In the Walter family, he was the only person who was nice to me and loved me. And since he had left the Walter Group in my hands, I don’t want to disappoint him. After all, it was my grandfather’s whole life work.
And I didn’t want to get ruined in the hands of those useless people.
“What’s there to be surprised about it? How can someone like her not show up at a time like this? She is such a greedy person and it’s a lot of money! How can she let it go?”
Suddenly a sarcastic voice fell into my ears.
I pulled back my thoughts and turned my head to look in the direction of the voice. Then, I saw, Harry, Mia’s son looking at me angrily.
Harry had never treated me as his elder sister since we were young and now when I had become the biggest beneficiary of my grandfather’s will, I am not surprised to see him like this. But who cares! I don’t even give a damn about him!
“In all those years, you didn’t come to see Grandpa even once and don’t care about him. However, now when it’s time to talk about the inheritance, you came. How shameless!” Harry continued.
“Enough of that.” At that moment, my father looked at Harry and spoke.
Then, he patted me on the shoulder and said, “Anya, don’t mind him, after all, he is your brother. Since you are back, move back home! It’s not good for you to live outside!”
“Yes, Anya, come and live with us. Also, your grandfather made a will on his deathbed. He wants you to inherit the 51% shares of the Walter Group. The illness must have clouded his head. How could he leave such a large enterprise in the hands of the girl who knows nothing about it? Anya, you are still young and dumb. I think you should let your father run the business.” Mia said merrily with her lips curling up in a sneer.
Hearing her words, my lips curled up into a sneer, but there was no expression on my face.
How could I not understand what she was trying to say? Ever since Mia had moved to the Walter family, she was in control of everything, so she also wanted to control me and always thought that I was bound to listen to her.
However, what she didn’t know was that I was no longer that old Anya who was afraid of her. I am no longer a soft and weak person…
I ignored them, turned to look at Mr. Gary, and said, “Mr. Gary, should I continue the other formalities after my grandfather’s funeral.”
“There is no problem. We can proceed according to your plan!” Mr. Gary replied respectfully.
I nodded and thanked them politely.
“Yeah! Yeah! Father’s funeral is very important! We will talk about it after the funeral. Let’s postponed everything until then.” My father said.
However, I ignored their words, turned around, and left.
Evan’s POV:
As I was waiting for my car outside the company, I couldn’t help but think about Anya.
When Tara asked me about Anya in the office, I froze for a moment as I didn’t know how to answer the question.
Four years ago, when I sent her the divorce papers through my lawyer, I thought that she would not sign it or at least make some scene…
However, to my surprise, she didn’t. When my lawyer handed me the papers, I couldn’t even believe in my eyes, as I looked at her signature. After all, I always believed that she was just a gold digger, so I thought she must be planning something.
What’s more, when I got home the next day, Anya had already moved out. What’s more, except for her ID and a few clothes which she bought from Walter's family, she didn’t take anything with her.
But I still didn’t believe that she would give up so easily and thought that she would certainly pester me, so I prepared many ways to deal with her.
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