The First Heir

Philip clearly felt Cynthia trembling slightly. Perhaps her emotions were too agitated, or she was suppressing her anger.

“My dear sister, why don’t you say anything? Is it because I inherited the family company so you don’t want to see me? I finally got the chance to come here. You should buy me a drink.”

Jaden stood there smugly while holding a wine glass in his hand. He was ostentatiously looking at the friends beside him, which caused all of them to laugh uproariously.

His sole purpose of coming here was to mock Cynthia Larson!

What did it matter if she was the eldest daughter?

His father liked him and even gave him full control of the family’s company.

Cynthia was nothing but a b*stard child who no one wanted!

Cynthia flicked a scornful glance at Jaden and said, “I’m not your sister. Stop calling me so fondly. It’s disgusting!”

“It’s not right for you to say that. Although we don’t share the same mother, we do share the same father, after all. As the younger brother, of course I have to take care of you.

“I’m now the chairman of the company. As the younger brother, I’m personally inviting you back. How about I give you the position of deputy general manager? If you think the position of deputy general manager isn’t good enough, how about I give you the position of general manager?”

no trace of sincerity but

Larson, if you have nothing else to do here,

from her attitude that she did not want

want to

sister has been doing over the past two years. You don’t really hate me that much, right?” Jaden sneered, his eyes unable to disguise the demeanor of a prodigal

around him were also talking in low

You’re not welcome here. Please leave immediately. I don’t want

was cold

did not expect Cynthia and Jaden to have such

strong, putting on a strong career-woman persona in front of others. When that halo faded away, however, he realized that she was also a pitiful person. At least,

today, it was obvious that he was

sister, you can’t say that. No matter what, you’re still my father’s daughter. Although I’m very reluctant to admit it, you’re the blood of the Larson family, after all. Even though your mother is a

Jaden spoke, his face showed a sense of superiority with incomparable

for you, would my mother and I be living

Cynthia’s eyes as she spoke,

must have suffered much injustice for her to hate them so

finally understood the sad story behind this strong woman and her past. He finally knew why Cynthia

any longer. Philip asked in a low

“No, thank you.”

held back her tears, took a deep breath, and said, “This is my own business. I