She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 504: The True Content of the Will

As Sophie read the contents of the will, Mr. Todd, who was sitting helplessly in his chair, shed a silent tear. A complex expression emerged in his hollow, lifeless eyes.

If he could go back in time, would he regret his decision then? The answer remained elusive.

In the densely packed crowd, someone suddenly made a move, slowly lowering the camera from his shoulder. He took off his blonde wig and removing his oversized black hat to reveale a remarkably handsome face.

Standing among the bustling crowd, Iker stood out like a crane amidst a flock of chickens. Having retired from the battlefield and been through the trials of real combat, the eagle with broken wings had risen once again, ready to soar to greater heights. Iker was that eagle.

He stood up, firmly planting his feet on the ground. As he advanced, everyone couldn’t help but harbor the same thought- the true glory of the Todd family had risen!

extended a foot, landing a kick on Davon’s abdomen. Davon winced in pain, grunting and bending over, his eyes burning with fury. “I knew

is your woman, and the other is your own daughter! Iker’s voice was unusually cold; had it not been for his composure, he would

remorse. He chuckled, selfishly replying, “No one can stop me from advancing to a higher position. They are just pawns.” Before he finished speaking, Iker unleashed a powerful punch at Davon’s face, exerting

lunged forward, attempting to headbutt Iker. “You mongrel! How dare you strike

into the table, her forehead hitting the edge. The impact was directly opposite Kai. There was a loud crack. Bright red blood splattered like a small stream over her fair face, some warm droplets even landing

this critical moment. Her wicked intentions simultaneously inspired terror and deep admiration for the greatness of maternal love. As a woman and a wife, Thalia had undoubtedly failed, but as a mother, she was just as great as countless other

few steps along the ground. Her delicate hand, suspended in mid-air, was stained with crimson. She sought to touch her beloved child for the last time. “Davon, I’m sorry… couldn’t help you… killed… killed

Let my son go.”

his eyes turning a bloodshot red. “It’s all because of you. Since that’s the case, you should all go to hell with her!” What was he planning to do? The

reporters below panicked, screaming and fleeing in frenzy, creating chaos. Gordon’s face turned pale, urgently instructing his people to evacuate and

gaze fixed on Davon, he tried to reason with him. “Master Davon, don’t make things worse. If you kill Iker, it will only

Isn’t it better to drag a major