Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler novel Chapter 823

Chapter 823

’Second Master." A female makeup artist curtsied to Eugene when he walked in.

Eugene smiled. "My niece, Quinn. I hope I’m not bothering you by visiting."

'Uncle Eugene, you're too polite.' Quinn stood up immediately and got a chair for Eugene to sit on before having everyone else leave the room.

With only him and Quinn left in the room, Eugene immediately suppressed his smile and asked arrogantly, "How is it? Have you gotten the password to the old lady's safe?"

Quinn lost her arrogance and asked nervously, “If I give you the password, will you help me keep it a secret?’

That day, Eugene overheard Quinn's conversation with Catelyn. It was then he found out that Stella was not her aunt but her mother instead.

"Of course! Keeping you as my niece is better than having the real 'phoenix' back in our family and splitting the cake with her."

Quinn hesitated for a moment, but she opened the drawer under the dressing table, took out a piece of paper, and handed it to Eugene. "I secretly wrote this down when Grandma entered the password."

Eugene opened the folded paper and saw a series of numbers on it. His eyes lit up with excitement.

He sneered, "That old lady never deemed US as her sons! We weren't allowed to enter the safe room back then, let alone see her safe, but I didn't expect her to fully trust you, her so-called granddaughter!"

Quinn lowered her eyelids guiltily.

She knew that besides some important documents and property certificates, the most important thing in Granny Atherton's safe was her will.

Before Eugene urged her to persuade Granny Atherton to change her will, he urged her to know how Granny Atherton would distribute their family business.

She did not know if she should give the password to Eugene, but at this rate, she had no other choice.

The Atherton family reserved the whole Century Hotel for their reunion banquet, so there were no uninvited guests in the hotel that day.

The long red carpet spread from the banquet hall to the street with beautiful flowers and lilies on both sides of the carpeted walkway. Melodious music reverberated in the air.

It was a dream-like banquet.

It was early in the morning, yet there were already numerous reporters and photographers waiting at the gate of Century Hotel.

Soon, luxury cars arrived one after another, all of whom were guests invited by the Atherton family.

When the guests knew that Granny Atherton had found her long-lost granddaughter, they did not hesitate to accept the invitation and came to the banquet with priceless gifts. There were even four staff in the hotel's hall to register the gifts on an insanely long list.