Chapter 675 Visiting My Dear Sister
Cherise’s hand trembled as she tightly held her phone.
She wanted to express that she had no desire to become the successor of the family’s company.
But…
She couldn’t say it. It was impossible for her.
Before her mother pa*sed away, she repeatedly told Cherise to never give up her position as the family’s heir.
Her grandfather had only one son, who was her father.
And her father had only one daughter, Cherise.
If she renounced the family’s inheritance, everything would fall into the hands of Gwenn.
Five years ago, Gwenn had started getting close to the group’s second-largest shareholder, a grandson of a Tanner from a branch family.
If Cherise gave up her inheritance, Gwenn would quickly marry the grandson of the Tanner family branch. She would become the rightful heir as Beckham’s adopted daughter and a legitimate daughter-in-law of the family.
“Cherry, you must remember that the empire your father built, he built it with me. It cannot fall into the hands of outsiders. If you truly don’t want to inherit it… then find a husband who has a good sense for business.”
Charisa’s last words echoed incessantly in Cherise’s ears.
“Actually, Damien would be the most suitable person, it’s just a shame…”
Taking a deep breath, Cherise held her phone tightly and gazed into the distance. Her voice was resolute and somber.
“Dad, don’t worry. I know what I should and shouldn’t do.”
“Hmm.”
The man on the other end sighed helplessly once again. If only Damien weren’t Hansen’s
son…”
When she returned from the hospital, Cherise began packing her bags
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Although Damien had said he would take the children out for a day, considering his unpredictable nature, Cherise thought it would be better to prepare more clothes.
By the time she finished packing for herself and the two children, it was already half in the afternoon.
She took a deep breath and was about to lie down for a rest when there was a frantic knocking on the door.
Thinking it was Damien, she frowned and opened the door, annoyed.
past one
After all, only a few people close to her knew her address. Zachary rarely visited, and Lucy always called her out for shopping and meals. The only person who would come knocking without notice would be Damien.
“Hi.”
The door opened to reveal Gwenn, wearing a red dress, and a tall man.
Seeing them outside the door, Cherise furrowed her brow. “Why are you here?”
“I’m here to visit my
dear sister.”
Gwenn smiled faintly, sidestepped Cherise, and confidently walked into the room.
The two suitcases that Cherise had just packed were sitting in the center of the living room.
“So you’re really giving up on being a doctor?”
Gwenn raised an eyebrow and sat haughtily on the sofa. Her arms were stretched open, her hands resting on the back of the couch. A mocking smile hung on her lips.
“It seems you’re truly infatuated with Damien Lenoir. You’d rather abandon your lifelong. dream to protect him.”
Cherise frowned as her hands clenched into fists at her sides. “Gwenn, you’re not welcome here!”
“Well, I’m here, regardless of whether you welcome me or not.
Crossing her legs, Gwenn smiled and looked at the man at the door
“Evan, come in. You said you’ve always wanted to see what life is like for the less fortunate right? Look, my sister’s home is a perfect example of a poor person’s home
Gwenn’s words made Cherise furrow her brow agam Are you Evan Lanner
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