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The Second Heir Chapter 63
KRUUKKKK~~~ Greg immediately stopped in his tracks as he heard the loud rumbling sound. His brows furrowed in confusion, and when he found the school girl, looking embarrassed and apologetic. "I—I'm sorry!" The school girl stammered, her cheeks turning pink. "My stomach's been acting up since morning, and it's making all these weird noises..." she lied, making Greg chuckle. "No need to apologize, it can happen to anyone," he said with a reassuring smile. "Actually… I was planning to grab something to eat. Do you want to join me?" The school girl hesitated for a moment. She couldn't help but feel reluctant with Greg’s offer, remembering he just helped her earlier, and she didn't want to inconvenience him further. "I-I don't want to trouble you, really," The school girl murmured, trying to decline politely. But after she said that, her stomach started rumbling again, and this time, it was louder than before, which made her more embarrassed. Hearing that, Greg raised an eyebrow play
The Second Heir Chapter 64
After finishing their meal at the fast-food restaurant, Greg and Tina walked out into the bustling city streets. The cool evening air brought a sense of comfort, and Tina felt a warm gratitude towards Greg for the delightful company and the delicious meal they had shared.“Thank you so much for treating me, Greg. You didn’t have to do this, but you still did it and I really appreciate it,” she said sincerely.“You don’t need to thank me,” Greg replied with a warm smile. “I had a great time, and it's nice to see you enjoy the food.”Tina smiled back, her heart feeling lighter than before. Greg had an air of kindness that made her feel at ease, and she was grateful to have met him. But before they could part ways, Greg had one more thing to say.“You know, Tina,” Greg began, looking thoughtful. “I want you to keep that determination alive. Keep working hard and believing in yourself until you make it to GVR Company. Your dreams are not impossible, and sometimes, it's the belief in ours
The Second Heir Chapter 65
The city lights shimmered on the sleek surface of the Bentley as it came to a stop in front of the bar. Greg stepped out of the car, scanning the area. “So this is the place, huh?”Dylan, standing beside him, nodded. "Yes, this is the place," he confirmed, his eyes sharp and vigilant. Greg acknowledged Dylan's response with a nod and began walking toward the entrance of the bar. As he approached, he noticed the vibrant atmosphere inside, the sounds of laughter and clinking glasses filling the air.Meanwhile, in the hidden room not far from the bar, a mysterious figure, shrouded in a dark coat with their face obscured by a hood, received a message on their phone. The message read, "Are the girls ready?"The figure quickly typed a reply, "Yes, they’re ready. I've made all the arrangements, and they'll be ready in ten minutes."The sender responded with a simple, "Good. Keep up the good work. Make sure you don't make any mistake or Mr. Hill will be angry with us."Back at the bar’s ent
The Second Heir Chapter 66
Greg and Tina stepped into the private room, where Georgia greeted them with a fake smile. "Ah, Greg, Tina, you made it! Welcome!" she said, her voice dripping with insincerity.Inside the room, the party people turned their attention towards Greg and Tina, offering greetings in eerie harmony. "Hello, Greg! Hi, Tina!" they chimed.Tina shyly greeted back with a nod, feeling a little uncomfortable amidst the rowdy crowd. On the other hand, Greg maintained his composure, giving a curt nod in response.Georgia clapped her hands, trying to create a lively atmosphere. "Come on, everyone, let's celebrate! Drinks for everyone!" she announced, trying to divert the attention away from her hidden agenda.As the guests began to enjoy their drinks, Greg observed the scene cautiously. He knew he had to stay vigilant, as things could take a dangerous turn at any moment. Tina kept close to Greg, looking a bit out of place amidst the crowd.Greg, realizing that Tina needed something to blend in bette
The Second Heir Chapter 67
As the night wore on, news of the police raid at the bar spread like wildfire, leaving the whole Smart City in shock. The headlines were filled with sensational stories about the Hills family, the Millen family, and the scandalous activities that unfolded at the bar. The citizens of Smart City were astounded to learn that Victor Hills, the eldest son of the Hills family and the heir to the prestigious Hills Company, had been arrested for drug distribution and running an illegal operation at the bar. The revelation sent shockwaves through the city, as the Hills family had always been well-respected and held in high regard due to their long-standing reputation in the business world. But the bombshell didn't end there. The news also reported that Georgia Millen, Victor's ex-wife and the youngest daughter of the Millen family, had been handcuffed alongside Victor after being found in illicit activities at the bar. This added even more drama to the scandal, as the Millen family had recent
The Second Heir Chapter 68
In the courtroom, Georgia felt a knot in her stomach as she sat nervously, her heart pounding loudly in her ears as the judges addressed her directly.“Ms. Millen,” the judge began sternly, “You have been charged with involvement in illegal activities in the bar. How do you plead?”The tension in the courtroom was palpable as everyone awaited her response. The camera focused on Georgia’s face capturing every nuance of her uneasy expression.Georgia took a deep breath, attempting to compose herself before speaking. She glanced around the courtroom, acutely aware of the gazes fixed upon her. Despite the advice from her lawyers to remain poised, she couldn't shake off the overwhelming sense of dread that engulfed her.Summoning her courage, Georgia responded, her voice wavering slightly, "I plead not guilty, Your Honor." Her lawyers had advised her to play the victim card, and at this moment, it seemed like her best chance to avoid a severe punishment.However, Georgia's plea elicited mi
The Second Heir Chapter 69
Right now, Mara sat in her office at Millen Company with a gloomy expression on her face. She couldn't help but sigh deeply after remembering the footage of Georgia's court appearance. The emotions she had witnessed from Georgia had left a lasting impact on her. “I haven’t visited her in prison… Should I visit her? But what if she pushes me away again?” Mara thought as she contemplated her decision to visit Georgia. The memories of their last encounter flashed in her mind, where Georgia pushed her away and rejected her help, stating that she didn't want any help from the woman she believed was responsible for her family’s downfall, which, of course, wasn’t true since what happened was quite the opposite. Georgia's father was the one who had conned Mara's family, not hers. But even so, Mara couldn’t blame Georgia for her reaction since the truth must be quite shocking for her. Despite everything that had happened between their families, Mara still felt a sense of sadness for Georgi
The Second Heir Chapter 70
In the dimly lit confines of her prison cell, Georgia's gloomy day began. The first rays of sunlight pierced through the small window, casting faint streaks of light on the cold concrete floor. The shrill sound of the prison alarm echoed through the corridors, signaling the start of another monotonous day. Georgia groaned as she rolled over on her narrow bed, trying to drown out the harsh reality that awaited her. She had grown accustomed to the routine, but it offered little solace in the face of her current predicament. As the morning bell rang, the inmates were called to gather in the mess hall for breakfast. Georgia joined the line of prisoners, her eyes downcast, avoiding any unnecessary interactions. The atmosphere in the mess hall was tense, with cliques forming among the inmates. Georgia noticed a group of women sitting together, casting disdainful glances her way. They were the same ones who had made her life a living hell since she arrived. She couldn’t help but overhea