Bride of the Mysterious CEO

Chapter 63 Step on the Dress

Amara immediately angered. Just as she was about to step forward and argue, she was stopped by her father, Jonathan.

“Grandfather, did you give all these things to Elena just like that? No, I am not willing. There are so many good things. I can’t let that little slut get away with it.”

Amara’s eyes were red with envy. Those antiques back then were already worth hundreds of millions. Now, wasn’t it going to be several dozen times more expensive?

She absolutely couldn’t let them fall into Elena’s hands just like that. She was the true successor of the Lewis family’s Eight Classics. All these things should belong to her.

Jonathan looked around and saw that everyone’s attention was on Mason and Ryan. He then whispered in Amara’s ear, “Didn’t you hear that your grandfather wanted these things to stay by his side? Think of it as a thought? When your grandfather dies, everything will be inherited by you. Even if these things are said to be Elena’s, when the time comes, you will sell all of them. What can she do if there is nothing?”

Hearing her father’s explanation by her ear, Amara immediately understood what he meant. “Dad, you are still very thoughtful. Since that is the case, these things will temporarily be under Elena’s name. Anyway, when grandfather passes away, who knows whom these things will belong to.”

The banquet continued. The main character of the banquet was the Old Master of Lewis family. He went up to the stage to speak.

Mason walked up to the stage and looked at his two granddaughters. Amara and Elena were already very beautiful.

had her

marriage with Roman

thing, my two granddaughters Amara and Elena. They are this old man’s favorite children. I hope that in the

undoubtedly paving the way for

please invite these two granddaughters of mine to come and blow the candles with me.” Mason smiled as he looked at the two girls below the

also inviting Elena, Amara was furious. She walked to Elena’s side and lifted her high heels to step on a corner behind Elena’s evening

Crack…

be heard. Everyone

of sighs could be heard from

trace of a smile of success. Then, she turned to look at

“Amara, you…”

still have a spare suit here. Why don’t I lend it

the stage. Under such an important situation, Elena actually dared to do such a shameful thing. Mason’s face darkened. She was afraid that her grandfather was very

was standing at the side, furrowed his brows. Amara’s means were really despicable. Furthermore, she did not

blood started to boil. He was so angry that