Chapter 12 The Richest Woman In Jork
“I actually thought of giving you the whole business circle around the Willard Villa, but I was worried the news and your sudden move would be hard on you. Now, go to the manor and ask your sister to arrange the handover procedure for you.”
What his father said was quite a shock to Trevor.
He had finally realized that his family was rich. However, he did not know how rich they were. To his surprise, he was far richer than he had imagined.
The business circle around the Willard Villa was the most luxurious place in Jork.
Many high-end hotels and clubs were built there. It was no exaggeration that an inch of land there was valued like gold.
But, his father just said that those properties belonged to their family.
Trevor bit the tip of his tongue to calm himself down. All of a sudden, something occurred to him.
“Wait. Dad, isn’t my sister working in another city?”
“Ha-ha! You silly boy. How do you think we can rest assured that you are left living in poverty alone in Jork? Do you remember the richest woman in Jork, the one who owns the Sanderson Profumeria, which is worth at least five hundred billion dollars? You used to joke about her being your sister. Well, you’re right. That woman is indeed your sister. She has been in Jork the whole time and keeping an eye on you,”
the man on the other end of the line joked.
But then, he suddenly turned serious. “Trevor, you have to remember that we raised you in poverty not only because we wanted you to experience hardships but because we wanted you to retain your virtues. Anyway, I’ve said too much. Go to the manor now. Your sister is waiting for you.”
“Okay, Dad.”
Trevor ended the call as soon as he finished speaking. He then took a deep breath and gazed into the distance. He was glad that his father was strict with him regardless of whether he was rich or poor.
Once he calmed down, he took a taxi to the Willard Villa.
Trevor was a little curious about his destination. This was the first time he would see the most popular place in Jork, after all.
There was a pool of crystal clear water constantly flowing in the fountain behind the tall and white arched door. What was more, the lush tr
ees danced gracefully in the wind. Houses decorated with red bricks and green tiles were scattered among the trees, and they made the place look elegant.
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