Chapter 387
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Khloe’s assistant immediately responded, “As long as you give the word, no one would dare work with the Fox Group. After all, you are the sole heir to the Morrison fortune.”
The assistant deliberately enunciated each word, making sure Khloe’s meaning was clear.
Stanley felt a chill pierce his lungs. Could it be… Khloe was that Morrison heiress, the one who inherited billions?
Alicia’s eyes nearly popped out of her skull. When she finally came back to her senses, disbelief rooted her in place.
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Khloe had come from an orphanage-how could she be some wealthy heiress? This had to be some bluff… a few people spreading rumors to scare them.
Alicia’s mouth was still covered, so she could make no sound, only thrash against the guards in silent protest.
“Alicia,” Khloe said coldly, “now that you know my identity, you should understand how merciful I’ve been by allowing the Fox Group to fail. Go back and tell your brother to return me my belongings. I’ll have someone come to collect it.”
With that, Khloe turned and walked away.
Back then, her hatred for Trey had been intense. One-time revenge would never have been enough. She had wanted him to suffer, to watch his career, reputation, relationships, and family crumble before his eyes.
Now, with the Fox Group reduced to a hollow shell, the Fox family on the brink of bankruptcy, and Trey and Angela reduced to nothing more than targets of ridicule in Goldmont City, her revenge was complete.
But the satisfaction she once felt had long since faded, replaced by sheer boredom. The Fox family and Trey weren’t even worth the time.
From this moment on, whether they lived or died, prospered or fell, had nothing to do with her.

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