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The radio channels in the vehicle were all occupied with Yaris' murder case the night before, which triggered a series of rumors about the Richards Group. Originally, news on the accusation against the Richard Group's unauthorized disclosure of classified information on luxury cars had already calmed down. Now, due to Yaris' death, the case had once again been brought up. All sorts of doubt and questions began to arise again. People were even cursing the Richards Group for being devoid of conscience despite having a long-established reputation, having dared to disclose the country's secrets just for money. It was a chilling sight. Many people who did not know the truth had begun to hurl abuse at the Richards Group online. They also threatened to boycott the Richards Group's products. It seemed as if the Richards Group had lost all its good reputation overnight, and all kinds of gossip had begun to spread on the Internet. It was not a good sign for a compan

"What do you mean?" Sergio asked. Panic flashed across his expression as he adjusted the necktie on his collar, clearly looking uncomfortable. Hansen reached out to flick a piece of dust off his suit as he shrugged his shoulders unconcernedly, and said innocently, "It's nothing. I'm just a businessman. What could I do?" There was a faint smirk on Hansen's face, as he continued with a stern warning. "Mr. Xanthe, I'm sure you know the saying, what goes around comes around. If I were you, I'd stop before it's too late. But of course, I remember everything you did, and I'll make sure you make up for all of them sooner or later." After making such a statement, Hansen left the scene without taking another glance at Sergio. Sergio was left dumbfounded. It took him a while before he returned to his senses, and walked back to his private room dejectedly. He forgot that he had walked out for a phone call in order to avoid Zoella. "Did they come?" Zoella asked

Jenna was sitting next to Hansen all this while. She had no opinion to express regarding the will. She wasn't interested in it. She was more concerned about the Richards Group's current situation. If the verdict was reached, then she was most worried about the possible consequences towards Richards Group as a whole, as well as towards Hansen as an individual. Hence, she didn't have a second opinion. However, Hansen, on the other hand, was seen frowning, and his expression was stony. Several of them were sent to search Vivian's bedroom while the others remained in the living room. Hansen, Trevor, Claude, and Norton were the ones heading to Vivian's bedroom, with Marissa following behind them. Aunt Ella was feeding Vivian some congee when they arrived in her room. They greeted her in unison. They called out a few times to her, but she didn't react at all. She was eating her congee, and with a slight tremble, she asked, "Who are you guys?" T

The next day. In the dining room of the Ink Garden, the family was having breakfast around the table. Maud was seen rushing over. "Mr. Richards, something happened," Butler Maud said with a panicked expression. "What's the matter?" Trevor's face fell as he asked in a low voice. "Mr. Trevor, that woman named Liya, has brought along a huge crowd of media reporters and they're gathered in front of Richards Manor. They are here to demand the marriage between that woman with Mr. Richards, based on Madam Vivian's will. They were arrogant and rude. I couldn't keep them away either. We couldn't use force either with this many reporters filming everything," Butler Maud explained in detail, with a difficult expression on his face. Everyone else was startled when hearing his words. What in the world was happening? The reading of the will had just taken place the night before, and she was already here demanding for them to proceed with the will. What shoul

"Dad, why? Why let her live with us?" Hansen asked. He was in the Ink Garden's lounge with Trevor. Hansen's tone was rushed as he asked, "Do you know how hurtful your decision would be to Jenna?" Hansen's gaze was filled with helplessness and pain. "Hansen, can you please be more mature? Would you rather see Liya smearing our family reputation by claiming that we did not acknowledge the will? There are way too many things on the Richards family's plate right now. It would help to have one issue under our control. If all she wants is to live here, then we should just let her live with us. It's just one more person under our roof. Moreover, you don't love her at all. Let's see what else she'll do about that," Trevor said. There was another hidden layer of meaning in Trevor's words. It didn't take long for her to march over right after the reading of the will. Trevor wanted to see what her true intentions were. He was also waiting to see what she could do to the Richards