Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 219

“Understood. After breakfast, I’ll go to the Fallen Group,” Sylvia responded calmly.

After breakfast, she composed herself and applied light makeup before heading out.

In President Fallen’s office, Greg was still yelling, “What does it mean that she hides every day and doesn’t dare to see people? My eldest nephew is dead, and she pretends to be sad? Does she think she can avoid the issue of Fallen Group’s management rights?”

“Hurry up and call her out. We need a resolution today!” Belinda, feeling helpless, wished she could slap the old fox to death. However, the principles of a law–abiding society compelled her to remain calm in front of others.

Before Belinda could finish her sentence, the CEO’s office door swung open.

Sylvia entered, dressed in a black dress that extended to her hips. Her light makeup accentuated her seductive yet restrained appearance. Her cold eyes mirrored her cold and arrogant demeanor.

Without even sparing a glance at Greg, she walked over to the CEO’s office chair with a cold expression and sat down.

“Speak,” she said, devoid of any emotion, causing Greg’s attitude to change instantly.

He put on a smile and walked over to the chair opposite Sylvia. The last time he was forced to drink thirty bottles of Rice wine, he endured ten days of torture under various pains.

Now that Sylvia was truly present, he spoke softly, “Ms. Smith, my eldest nephew passed away at such a young age. I am also deeply saddened. For the past few days, I haven’t had much appetite, but everything has changed“”

“Get to the point,” Sylvia interrupted, her frown indicating her unhappiness.

“He’s gone. As the only one in the Fallen family who holds shares in the Fallen Group, shouldn’t his shares belong to me?” Greg finally revealed his true intentions.

“Who said that?” Sylvia looked at him, “Are you blind? You are just his father’s younger brother, and his mother is his immediate family. Even if the shares were to be distributed, Yvonne would have priority, not you.”

“But” Greg hesitated, feeling ridiculed. “Sister–in–law is not capable in business. Look at how she ruined the Fallen Group before. You gave her shares. Second Uncle is different. I can assist you. Besides, I regret my past actions, and I won’t oppose you in the future!”

with words. You want the management rights of the Fallen Group, don’t

silent, his face darkening. He knew that Sylvia was shrewd. Since she was aware of

Smith believes that Yvonne should receive my nephew’s shares, let her come and sign the transfer agreement in the

to Yvonne, he could eventually retrieve them. As long as the shares didn’t fall into Sylvia’s hands, he

pursed her lips, ready to respond, when the CEO’s office

She walked Sylviafully, maintaining her poise. When Greg saw her, he felt a surge

sign. What a coincidence that she’s here,” Greg exclaimed with a hint of excitement. However, Sylvia remained seated, her expression cold and

took her seat and addressed Greg, “It is not for

you mean?” Greg’s face

Before my son passed away, he made a will. Since we are all

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a Lie My Stepbrother’s

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holding a sealed kraft paper bag with both hands. He placed it gently on Sylvia’s clean

glanced at the bag, surprised that Edgar had made

is somewhat redundant for me to sit here and listen. You may continue,” Sylvia said, preparing to stand up. However, Yvonne

My son’s will mentioned you on that will, and it is important that you be present,” Yvonne

before resuming her cold posture and sitting back down. She wanted to see what Yvonne and Greg were up to.

in the heavy atmosphere, “The testator, Edgar, in order to address the distribution of his personal property after his demise, has

pounded, her eyes uncontrollably welling up with tears. She

too, had tears streaming down her face, and Greg made a show of feigned grief.

View Villa, Moon Valley, Sacramento Field, Hail Highway, Sunrise Condominiums, Infinity Land -these seven properties, as well as 45% of the shares in the Fallen Group under my name, are to be inherited

reading, Yvonne wiped her tears with a tissue. Sylvia’s heart ached as she listened. Her son had bequeathed

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