The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 233

Chapter 233

“What. What is this?” Stephen did not expect his mother had hired a lawyer as well.

“Hi there, Mr. Vanderbilt. I’m Madam Vanderbilt’s lawyer, Mr. Headler. Madam Vanderbilt had entrusted me to come over with Vaenna’s equity transfer contract. Please do take a look at this.”

Stephen was stunned And his expression could not help but dim when he saw that the official heir mentioned in the share transfer contract changed. It was Hector now.

Anyone who knew a thing or two about any share transfer contract would have recognized that the contract was a fake at first glance, so how could Stephen not be able to do so?

“Son, you should have seen it. Hector’s name is clearly mentioned on this equity transfer contract. So, why would Vaenna have anything to do with Maisie?” Madam Vanderbilt snorted disdainfully.

Had it not been for her eldest daughter-in-law, Yanis, who had reminded her about such a method, Maisie would have taken advantage of this loophole to obtain Vaenna’s shares.

Anyway, this contract was given out by her son, and she had only hired someone else to make some minor tweaks to its content.

Stephen burst into laughter due to the accumulated wrath. He was furious that his mother had turned to such a method in order to stop him. What he found funny was that she had used such cheap, unjustifiable, and extremely naive means.

The door to the meeting room was pushed open again

Accompanied by Mr. Zidane, Maisie walked into the room in a black dress.

She wore a Gothic snake ring bracelet that was designed by herself. Her earrings were also snake-shaped in order to match the bracelet, while the retro scarlet lipstick made her delicate facial features look more well-defined. In short, she looked stunningly gorgeous

Madam Vanderbilt and Yanis looked down on Maisie, who was dressed like this. She looked exactly like a malicious vixen at first

glance!

Madam Vanderbilt looked a little guilty when she saw Mr. Zidane, but she should not be afraid of anything when she thought that Stephen would still be her son no matter what happened.

“Sorry, Dad, I’m a little late.” Maisie walked up to Stephen’s side, and her gaze landed on the equity transfer contract that was lying on the table at the moment.