Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

My Billionaire Family 390

Chapter 390

"What the heck is it?" Harold asked, clearly annoyed.

Cherise didn't respond but watched him silently.

In the next moment, Harold found himself moving his limbs as they weren't under his own control, slowly walking

out of the hall. He moved like a robot being controlled by someone che

Watching his retreating figure, Cherise smiled, "11 worked!" She clapped her hands gently and turned toward the

executive Stairwell.

Out of sight, her eyes changed tically, showing a bit of remorse. "A jerk like him doesn't deserve to be Mr.

Chivers's father."

Monica, who cdown with Cherise, was still following her. Unlike the dreamy look from earlier, her eyes now

shone with admiration

She couldn't help but wonder why there was such an amazingly strong woman in the world with such a striking

appearance.

As soon as Morris wrapped up the meeting, he hurried back to his office. Spotting his loved one still in the same

place, he offered a faint smile. She'd clearly been there a while, idly playing games on her phone. It seemed she

had been waiting for a long time, playing games on her phone.

The small table in front of her was filled with snacks, and she kept munching, occasionally blowing a pink bubble,

looking quite playful. When she saw Morris return, Cherise greeted him with a sweet smile. Morris, with a relaxed

smile, walked over and gently kissed her forehead. "Why do you have so many snacks?"

Cherise wrapped her chewing gum in a napkin and pointed to the doorway. "Your employees gave them to me.

They're all very nice."

Morris chuckled. Then you should takealong more often. Con. Let's go get something to eat."

That evening, while Cherise was freshening up, Morris lounged on the sofa in the hall on the first floor. Standing

in front were Steven, Leo, and Hugh.

He already knew that Harold visited the Chivers Group today. His face didn't look very good, appearing cold,

fierce, and slightly bloodthirsty.

His large hands clenched into fists, making cracking sounds. He wanted to light a cigarette, but held back, not

wanting the smoke to fill his carefully arranged home..

With a blank face, he spoke, "He can be eliminated. Given his stubborptiess and overconfidence, there's no need

for him to remain in this world."

The three of them exchanged glances and all said, "Yes." After the three left Chivers Residence, Morris slowly got

up, looked toward the upstairs, and walked up.

After getting back, Harold couldn't quite figure out how he returned, only that Cherise must have done

something to him.

He felt confused, like his mind was being controlled by someone else. As for what was done, he had absolutely

no idea. Seeing it was tto meet with several shareholders of the Chivers Group, Harold hurriedly drove out.

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After drinking a pot of wine, feeling dizzy and not thinking about hiring a driver, he simply opened the car door

and got in

The engine started with a roar, and he floored the gas pedal. The car swerved slightly on the road.

He lived in a suburban villa community, and the way hrequired passing through a deserted road. Suddenly,

a blinding high beam of light appeared ahead. It was a large dump truck coming toward him.

Just when they were about to crash, Harold snapped to attention, his mind clearing a bit from the alcohol.

However, when trying to control the steering wheel, he realized his mind and hands wouldn't follow his

commands. The large dump truck ahead showed no sign of avoiding either. Facing the fear of death, he widened

his eyes, his mind went blank. Until a loud crash was heard, and the scene erupted with fire and sparks. An hour

later, the Betrico police public account posted an announcement.

The announcement read: [An hour ago, a major traffic accident occurred on the Mountaincircle Road in Betrico. A

large dump truck collided with a Bentley, causing an explosion.

[After an investigation, the truck driver was identified as a fugitive hitman, Gary Garza, linked to last year's ten-

ring murder case in Clusia. The Bentley's owner was Harold, the former head of the Chivers Group.

[Both drivers were found to have no vital signs by the tmedical personnel arrived. The autopsy reports later

confirmed that both drivers were under the influence of alcohol. Drive hammered, get nailed.]

The announcement caused a significant stir. However, it only lasted a little while, and nobody dared to express

their opinions online because the comments were heavily monitored People only knew that the deceased, named

Harold, was Morris's biological father. When Phoebe at the Chivers residence found out about Harold's death in

the car accident, she immediately locked herself in her room.

No one went to disturb her, and no one talked about the incident. When she finally cout of her room, she

didn't look heartbroken but rather seemed more composed. Given her appearance, she had returned to her

normal, happy, and positive self.

It was the ssituation at the Jarrett residence. When the news of Harold's passing reached them, Lucas was

sitting on the couch. He turned to Mary and said, "I guess this settles an old concern of mine."

With that, he shook his head and sighed. Mary felt the sway

The only ones really shocked were those partners hoping to gain from Harold.

With the passing of someone unimportant, life continued as usual Maybe, without any burdens, life could be

even brighter and more wonderful.

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