Chapter 675 Visiting My Dear Sister
Cherise’s hand trembled as she tightly held her phone.
She wanted to express that she had no desire to become the successor of the family’s company.
But…
She couldn’t say it. It was impossible for her.
Before her mother passed away, she repeatedly told Cherise to never give up her position as the family’s heir.
Her grandfather had only one son, who was her father.
And her father had only one daughter, Cherise.
If she renounced the family’s inheritance, everything would fall into the hands of Gwenn.
Five years ago, Gwenn had started getting close to the group’s second-largest shareholder, a grandson of a Tanner from a branch family.
If Cherise gave up her inheritance, Gwenn would quickly marry the grandson of the Tanner family branch. She would become the rightful heir as Beckham’s adopted daughter and a legitimate daughter-in-law of the family.
“Cherry, you must remember that the empire your father built, he built it with me. It cannot fall into the hands of outsiders. If you truly don’t want to inherit it… then find a husband who has a good sense for business.”
Charisa’s last words echoed incessantly in Cherise’s ears.
“Actually, Damien would be the most suitable person, it’s just a shame…”
Taking a deep breath, Cherise held her phone tightly and gazed into the distance. Her voice was resolute and somber.
“Dad, don’t worry. I know what I should and shouldn’t do.”
“Hmm.”
The man on the other end sighed helplessly once again. If only Damien weren’t Hansen’s
son…”
When she returned from the hospital, Cherise began packing her bags
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Gwenn smiled faintly, sidestepped Cherise, and confidently walked into the room.
The two suitcases that Cherise had just packed were sitting in the center of the living room.
“So you’re really giving up on being a doctor?”
Gwenn raised an eyebrow and sat haughtily on the sofa. Her arms were stretched open, her hands resting on the back of the couch. A mocking smile hung on her lips.
“It seems you’re truly infatuated with Damien Lenoir. You’d rather abandon your lifelong. dream to protect him.”
Cherise frowned as her hands clenched into fists at her sides. “Gwenn, you’re not welcome here!”
“Well, I’m here, regardless of whether you welcome me or not.
Crossing her legs, Gwenn smiled and looked at the man at the door
“Evan, come in. You said you’ve always wanted to see what life is like for the less fortunate right? Look, my sister’s home is a perfect example of a poor person’s home
Gwenn’s words made Cherise furrow her brow agam Are you Evan Lanner
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