Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 790

Tonight, Sheila made a grand entrance, dressed in a magnificent and the gold coud gown that perfectly complemented her naturally beautiful face, making her look like the most durished princess in the castle.

As she entered, the applause from all the guests erupted.

Moreover, Sheila was a renowned celebrity.

Hence, the venue was also filled with many media reporters, and their cameras flatbed around br exquisite face, capturing every moment.

Sheila remained calm and composed, exuding the grace of an heiress, shining brightly ador the

crowd.

Some guests noticed Sheena’s absence despite her being one of the Lawson family’s daughters, but their attention was quickly diverted by Sheila’s beauty.

With Albert still unconscious, Corey became the sole head of the Lawson family. He took the mage and delivered a necessary speech, congratulating Sheila on her return banquet and preparing for the nex important mafter.

In front of all the guests, Corey announced his intention to hand over the inheritance rights to Stella.

Sheila appeared surprised and honored, graciously accepting the microphone, and modestly saying. Corey, I know you love me and want to give me everything, but I’m used to the entertainment industry. I’m really not cut out for inheriting the family business.

Her sincerity elicited laughter from many guests and media members.

this nineteen–year–old girl’s

Sheila continued, “So, Corey, I believe the inheritance rights should go to you, the most capable member of

gaze remained sharp, not

most for everything over the years. Besides, according to Lawson family tradition, inheritance rights are passed to daughters. So, this inheritance rightfully belongs

I only believe in meritocracy. Please,

Sheila insisted.

stage; displaying a deep sibling bond, harmoniously insisting

other.

persuasion, Corey reluctantly accepted the responsibility

Chapter 790

Ricky, approached the stage with the inheritance

the pen from Shella and prepared to sign his name on the

“Wait a minute!”

voice suddenly interrupted from

drop a blot of ink, conveniently smudging the spot where he was supposed to sign his name.

recognized the woman’s voice, he still

the guests below also turned their heads

appeared in a fiery red gown, exuding a

on the hem swayed gracefully, accentuating her elegant and