She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 157: I Want The Company’s Shares

Those words of his were too shameless.

Simon and Melissa frowned.

Most wealthy families wouldn’t embarrass themselves like that when handling matters. People like him who hounded others so persistently were honestly a rare sight.

Yet, Miranda, who was next to him, spoke up for him. She said, “He’s right, Mrs. Anderson. No matter what, he’s still Yvette’s husband and Nora’s father, so that makes him family no matter how you look at it… Even though Yvette is no longer around, it’s not right to cut off family ties with them.”

Then, she smiled and said, “Isn’t there a family like that right in our circle? Mr. Walker’s first wife was from the Lanes. After she died, he married a Ms. Lopez. His second wife is very close to the Lanes, so the Lanes treat her like family. Mr. Walker’s son from his first marriage has now inherited his company, and he treats his stepmother pretty well…”

Everyone knew who Miranda was referring to.

However, this was because the stepmother had really treated the child very well. That was why she was on such good terms with the child’s mother’s family. This was completely different from Henry’s situation.

Had Henry treated Nora even just a little better, the Andersons wouldn’t have treated him like this, either.

Melissa sneered, “These are our family affairs, Miranda. If there’s nothing else you and Rachel need, then the two of you can leave!”

Miranda waved her off and replied, “We’re not in a hurry. Feel free to continue.”

“…”

Melissa was furious. How she wished she could rescind the call she had made to Farrell just now.

She took a deep breath and looked at Henry. “What are you trying to say, Mr. Smith? Why don’t you make things clear instead?”

Henry smiled and replied, “It’s actually very simple. If we’re family, then you should treat us like family and take care of us a little more. If you don’t see us as family, then it’s time that we properly split the profits between us.”

Simon was taken aback. “What profits are you talking about?”

Henry replied, “The profits from the Carefree Pills, of course! The Carefree Pills were developed by Yvette. Isn’t that something that everyone knows?”

longer around, her spouse and her children should be first-in-line to inherit the things she left behind, and not Mom, Simon, or

the formula equally between the two of us. Since you’re taking the formula and investing in it, then it should at least be split

asked around before he

fallen into decline long

was demanding such an exorbitant cut of the

let out an icy laugh

only produced five pills even after she threw hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of medicinal herbs into it. The one being mass-produced now was a formula that she had

“You—!”

became riled up. He felt that Henry must be

also frowned—she could tell that things

was actually

had died, without a will, her things were indeed

family with a big business. Surely you won’t bully people like us who come from another part of the country,

to him, a smiling Miranda said, “Of course not. The Andersons are a scholarly family, and are

show me the accounts, Simon? We can settle this quarter’s dividends after

“Yes, that’s right. See, if we’re in-laws, then we definitely won’t make things so stiff and formal, and speak bluntly. But since you don’t want to acknowledge the marriage, then we

brandished the formula? It doesn’t just belong to

look in Nora’s eyes

wording it that way. I’m not in a hurry for the money, Simon. How about you do me a little favor? We can talk about these things again

take at least three months for them

from Henry. He asked, “What kind of little

another daughter who has been admitted to the New York University School of Medicine for her postgraduate studies this year, but her current mentor is relatively young

a weighty position in

have been able to intervene, but Simon indeed was an alumnus of that school. Most of

“I can try. Which mentor does she want to switch to,

mentor knew each other, then this matter would actually be a

he thought of that,

“Who did you say it