Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 645: Very old photograph

Sven grumpily walked to his car, his heart swelling with fury at how Atlas had humiliated him. Even though it was just the two of them, Atlas should've reconsidered. After all, Atlas should know that begging him was the last thing Sven would do in this life, but Sven still did.

Why did Sven do that? Why did he swallow his pride and go to see Atlas for the last time?

Because at the end of the day, Sven wanted to regain his former glory through Global Prime Logistics and the Bennet Family. However, Atlas couldn't see that. He wasn't as insightful as he thought he was.

"That damn Atlas..." he gritted his teeth, gripping the steering wheel tightly.

Looking up through the windshield, he glared daggers at the mansion. "Damn this family!"

Sven punched the steering wheel like a maniac, venting his overflowing anger. Panting, his eyes burned as he continued to glare at the mansion.

"They've always been so arrogant," he hissed to himself. "They didn't even have the courtesy to let me into the house. Hah! Let's see if you can still be arrogant in the future."

Sven reached for the compartment in front of the passenger seat in his fury. Taking out a suspicious red envelope, he checked the card inside. His eyes glinted maliciously as he stared at the contact number written beneath the letter.

"They're all the same," he fumed. "I've given him a chance to save himself, but he just paraded why I dislike him in the first place."

When those words rolled off Sven's tongue, he contacted the number and tried to call it. However, the call wouldn't go through. He tried a few times, but the number was out of reach. Frustrated, he sent a message instead.

[To: Unknown

What is your proposal?]

to Sven's surprise, seconds after sending that message, he received a reply from the same number. He furrowed his brows, finding it strange that a call wouldn't

[From: Unknown

Come to this address.

95 St. XX Building....]

eyes back up at the Bennet Mansion. The

Bennet Family had brought this upon

and down to Penny. All of them were arrogant fools who thought they were the only people who mattered. Sven was also an excellent student, sacrificing his youth to help with the family business

got the position

kicked out, mocked, humiliated, and just tossed aside.

even if this envelope was sketchy, he didn't

right. If the company goes under during Atlas's tenure,

earlier displeasure faded as he felt elated by the wicked plan forming in his mind. With

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slightly to the side. His eyes were fixated on the car

behind

mine is so annoying, Butler Jen. Is there a way to un-cousin him? The mere thought that a small

not surprised to hear these remarks from Slater. "I'm afraid you'll have to live with this for the rest of your life." "Unbelievable!" he grumbled, stomping his foot angrily. "Where's Penny?! Isn't she and her husband a smart bunch?! I wonder if they know

intention of disturbing Penny and her husband. Meanwhile, Butler Jen

husband was in the room with her. However, he also knew that the more he tried to stop Slater, the more the latter would want to disturb her. It

couldn't physically restrain him, but Penny would. The only reassurance Butler Jen told himself was that Penny wouldn't

the night is still too young..." he whispered, turning around, only for his gaze to fall on the window where Slater had been looking out. Out of curiosity, Butler Jen

his head slightly to the side. "What was he staring at?" he wondered to himself but didn't dwell on it. Butter Jen shook his head