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The Second Heir Chapter 39
In his apartment, Greg sat diligently at his desk, surrounded by papers and the soft glow of his computer screen. Even though, today Sunday, it still didn't stop Greg from working because for Greg, Time is money. Suddenly, a footstep was heard, and when the door opened, it revealed Dylan. A mix of surprise and concern showed on his face as his eyes scanned the piles of documents on Greg's desk. "Oh my... What are you doing here, buried in work?" Dylan exclaimed, his voice quivering in disbelief. "Don't you realize it's Sunday?" Not bothering to look up from his work, Greg remains working with his expression composed and determined. "So what, if it's Sunday? There's still so much work to do, and I must ensure everything is in order before Monday. Time is precious, regardless of the day." Hearing that, Dylan couldn't help but sigh as he shook his head in both admiration and exasperation. He knew Greg all too well—his relentless drive, his unwavering commitment to success. "Alright,
The Second Heir Chapter 40
The next day, Mara arrived at Vonicon earlier than the designated time as she was afraid of getting lost, considering it was her first time there. Standing before the towering Vonicon building, Mara's eyes traced its magnificent structure, captivated by its sheer grandeur. "So, this is the place, huh?" she murmured to herself, awestruck by its commanding presence.Just as she had seen in Google images, the building stood tall and resolute, emanating an aura of success and power. Its glass windows glistened, reflecting the sunlight and casting an enchanting dance of light and shadow. But amidst the breathtaking sight, a surge of uncertainty washed over Mara. How could a seemingly ordinary company like Millen strike a deal with a mega-corporation like Vonicon?With Vonicon's reputation alone, Mara could infer that any company fortunate enough to collaborate with them must be on a global scale, like GVR Sub Company. It seemed implausible for Vonicon to partner with an ordinary company
The Second Heir Chapter 41
After Madeline's declaration to proceed with the meeting, Mara stepped forward and launched into her confident presentation. With poise and conviction, she captivated the room as she shared her well-prepared proposal. Meanwhile, in Greg's office, Dylan watched the presentation intently, clearly impressed by Mara's delivery. He turned to Greg, a smile playing on his lips, and said, "She's really nailing it. Mara knows how to explain things in a way that's both engaging and informative." Greg, observing the presentation on his computer screen, nodded in agreement. "Absolutely," he replied. "Mara has a unique talent for presenting complex ideas clearly. It's one of her strengths." Back in the meeting room, Mara delivered her presentation with finesse, her words flowing effortlessly as she showcased the details of her proposal. Madeline listened attentively, nodding occasionally to show her interest and engagement, while Gilbert, the ever-observant one, remained silent but keenly observ
The Second Heir Chapter 42
Greg now sat in his office, looking deep in thought. He didn't know if it was just his feeling or not, but somehow... He felt like someone was watching him. "Hmmm... Not only today, but I've been feeling like this ever since I first arrived," Greg pondered, his mind filled with curiosity before the door suddenly swung open, and Dylan came to the room. "Hey, Greg. Just a quick reminder, the meeting is in a few minutes," he said. "Ah, alright. I'll be ready in a moment," Greg replied, rising from his seat. "By the way, Dylan?" "Yes?" "Besides you… Did Father send anyone else to keep an eye on me?" "No, it's just me. Your father only trusts me since I’m the only one who can handle you," said Dylan. "Why? Has something happened?” "Meh, it's nothing. I'm just curious. That's all.” After finishing his preparations, Greg and Dylan swiftly left the office. As they stood outside, Greg cast a final glance at the towering Vonicon building. "I hope it's just my imagination, and there's
The Second Heir Chapter 43
As the room fell into stunned silence, Mara could sense the weight of disbelief and shock emanating from the Millen family and the others present. Gasps and wide eyes filled the space as the reality of the collaboration sank in. Georgia, unable to accept the truth, broke the silence with a strained voice, "This... This can't be happening. How is it possible? We've tried so hard, and yet..." George's eyes darted between Mara and the employee, his skepticism slowly giving way to astonishment. "I... I don't understand. How did you manage to secure such a massive deal? It's beyond anything we anticipated." Even Victor, who had been so adamant that securing the contract was impossible, stood there in disbelief. His face contorted with a mix of surprise, admiration, and a hint of resentment towards Mara. Grandma Millen, who had been reveling in Mara's supposed failure, suddenly found her smug expression replaced with a mix of surprise and annoyance. She struggled to find her words as h
The Second Heir Chapter 44
As Mara stood in front of the bathroom sink, washing her hands, her mind was preoccupied with thoughts of the upcoming Millen party. She couldn't help but hesitate over whether to invite Greg or not. "I want Greg to be there, but I don't want him to feel uncomfortable or remind him of painful memories," Mara whispered to herself, her brows furrowing with uncertainty.After Mara's successful collaboration with Vonicon, Grandma Millen decided to hold a grand celebration to mark the occasion. The purpose of the party was to further elevate the Millen name, so they invited a wide range of guests, including The Second Heir.Mara knew that during the event, Grandma Millen would publicly announce her as the Millen heiress, a momentous occasion she wanted to share with those closest to her, including Greg, who had been a supportive friend throughout her journey.However, the idea of inviting Greg stirred conflicting emotions within Mara. She couldn't ignore Greg's turbulent past with Georgia
The Second Heir Chapter 45
As soon as Greg and Mara bid farewell at the restaurant, Greg made his way back to his apartment. Upon stepping inside, he noticed Dylan already waiting for him in the living room, comfortably settled on the sofa."Hey, it's unusual for you to suddenly call me at night. What happened?" Dylan inquired, his curiosity piqued. His gaze then shifted to the bag Greg was holding. "And what's that you're holding?""It's just some leftover food from the restaurant. We ordered way too much," Greg replied, placing the bag on the kitchen table. "Anyway, there's wagyu inside it, in case you're interested."Dylan's eyes immediately lit up at the mention of wagyu. "Of course, I'm interested! I've been craving it for a while," he exclaimed, heading towards the kitchen counter to grab the bag.While Dylan indulged in the delicious food, he turned to Greg and asked, his mouth full, "Are you sure you don't want any?""Nope. I had enough during dinner. It's all yours," Greg said, briefly messaging his s
The Second Heir Chapter 46
George returned home with a big smile on his face. He couldn't believe what he just heard as he looked at the photo on his phone! "Mara... and Greg... Who would have guessed that these two lowly people know each other?" George mused, a mix of disbelief and satisfaction in his thoughts. It seemed almost unbelievable, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of delight at this unexpected revelation. Somehow, the mere possession of this photo had managed to brighten George's day, erasing the frustrations that had weighed on him earlier. It was as if a stroke of luck had washed away his previous discontent, replacing it with a renewed sense of purpose. With the significance of the photo sinking in, George's mind raced with possibilities. This unexpected leverage had the potential to be a powerful tool in his hands. It could reshape the dynamics within the Millen household and turn the tables in his favor. "Well, I must admit that for once David is useful! He's not that loser I thoug