Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 36

The Sanchez Family had a great business, especially in shipping, which was extremely lucrative.

In the beginning, the eldest and the second son of the Sanchez Family each controlled 50% of the shares. The second son was highly valued by Mr. Sanchez, and he made things difficult for Brain’s father, the eldest son, and finally, he reached his hands to Brain, who was the only son of his brother.

If Mr. Sanchez hadn’t stepped forward and sent Brain abroad to avoid the storm, he would have been poisoned by his own. uncle long ago.

Simon and his wife knew that they were wrong in this

regard. At that time, they were too cowardly to face Tad and protect Brain. Later, Brian returned to NY, and with the help of Finley, he set a trap for his uncle and helped his father to get back what he used to have.

Because of this loss, Brian never let the money he earned from his partnership with Finley enter the account of the Sanchez Family. He set up his own company and drew a clear line with the Sanchez Family.

At this time, the elders of the Sanchez Family were obviously short of breath. After all, what Brian said was right, it was his own money so he could decide to invest or not.

Mr. Sanchez closed his eyes, and suddenly threw an

in front of Brian.

“See it yourself!”

sneer and glanced at it. He

always rebellious grandson and said, “A few years

show mercy to us, and even started a shipping

Finley joined forces to make a move, so the

newspaper. He couldn‘ t believe that

Sanchez sighed, “Sofia is a murderer!”

you like her,

was too cruel to Ellie before, but you didn’t know what

father is ruthless in doing things, but

I always feel that Ellie is hypocritical. I don’t like her. Now her leg has been healed, and her hands have

completely ruined!”

r

from when she was

insane grandson, “Whether it’s Ellie or Sofia, they

welcome a

and looked at his grandpa, “Grandpa, it’s my freedom to choose the person I like or I don’t like.”

Sanchez’s eyes showed a bit of coldness, “Yeah, It’s your freedom,