Suddenly, a piece of financial news played on the TV. "Tyrone Hendrick, the newly appointed chairman of Hendricks Consortium, has officially become the richest man in the country."Belinda was dumbfounded. She looked at the picture of Tyrone on the television in disbelief. Her no-good son-in-law was the richest man in the country!He probably had a net worth of hundreds of billions or even trillions of dollars. That would mean she was the mother-in-law of the richest man. The thought of that excited Belinda. Although she knew Tyrone came from money, she thought he was just a nobody in the Hendrick family. She was already envious of enough of that alone.But Tyrone had risen to the top. Even if he had shown her extreme methods to let her know how vicious he could be, it would have been nothing compared to the allure of money and status. Belinda wasn't the only one who was shocked. Yannick and Yvan were stunned, too. The greed in their eyes was palpable. Even the slightest bit

Leopard had a low opinion of Tyrone's in-laws. They had gone as far as selling their daughter for money. He couldn't fathom their mindset.If someone hadn't informed them of Tyrone assuming the position of head of the Hendricks family, these people probably wouldn't have even considered Tyrone's existence.Although Leopard's speculation was likely accurate, he still mentioned, "Mr. Hendrick is quite busy at the moment. Let me arrange your accommodations first, and he'll come by after finishing his work tonight."Belinda said, "Let him be busy then. It's fine, as long as he remembers to come later. Hurry up and take us to our place."Leopard chuckled, and the bodyguards behind him promptly approached, taking the luggage from Belinda and moving it to a black Cayenne.Yvan, a spendthrift with no work-related skills but a thorough knowledge of luxury cars, exclaimed, "This is a car worth millions of dollars!"The others were startled, their eyes changing as they looked at the vehicle

"What's wrong, Mom? Let's eat," Tyrone chuckled.Deep down, Belinda was still somewhat afraid of Tyrone. After all, the ruthless methods Tyrone had displayed in her presence had left her with lingering fear.The seemingly amiable son-in-law in front of her didn't entirely match that cold persona."Sure, let's all sit down," Belinda hurriedly responded.Tyrone held Ysabella's hand and walked to the dining table. Observing the spread, aside from the tomato omelet that Ysabella enjoyed, the rest of the dishes were Yvan's favorites."Oh dear, Ysabella, I knew your favorite is tomato omelet, so I specially made a portion for you," Belinda said with a smile.Ysabella's eyes flickered slightly, looking at Belinda with surprise.Although it was only one dish she liked, Belinda had only ever paid attention to Yvan from the beginning. This was the first time Belinda had noticed what she enjoyed eating.Although there were ulterior motives behind this gathering, it didn't stop the emotion

Of course, the Vaughns dared not openly discuss these matters in the living room, considering there were so many household staff present.With many people around, there was a risk that the household staff might relay their words to Tyrone, and it would end up causing more harm than good.So they gathered in Marcella's room to discuss the matter.Except for Yelena, everyone was filled with resentment.Belinda furrowed her brow, conflicted. After all, Tyrone was her son-in-law. In a way, he represented her as well. She wasn't pleased with how Yakov spoke about Tyrone, but the latter had also ignored her earlier, which was a blow to her pride.Thinking about this, Belinda's expression turned sour.As everyone criticized Tyrone, she didn't say much."But in this way, how do we get the kid into the Hendricks Consortium?" Yanis asked with a furrowed brow.It was the Hendricks Consortium, after all. It was a symbol of wealth and power. If they could enter the Hendricks Consortium, t

Later on, Irvin got dressed and patted Maisey, who lay on the bed with her eyes tightly closed."Stop playing dead. Wake up," he said.However, Maisey didn't wake up, and a faint scent of blood lingered in the air.A sense of unease crept into Irvin's heart. He hurriedly lifted Maisey, but she had lost consciousness.In that moment, Irvin genuinely felt fear gripping his heart, as if something very important was slipping away from him. He carried Maisey and rushed out of the room.Jeremy ran up quickly and asked, "Mr. Irvin, what's—""Get lost!" Irvin shouted as he carried Maisey to the car. Without waiting for Jeremy, he raced to the hospital.Finally, he took Maisey to the emergency room. Irvin's hands trembled incessantly. Time passed by, but there was no sign of activity in the operating room.At that moment, a figure rushed out of the elevator. Without warning, Irvin took a punch to the face.Tyrone stood before him, radiating hostility. Irvin wiped the blood from his m