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?”

His words held no trace of sincerity but were

to do here, please leave. I don’t welcome

from her attitude that she did not want to talk nonsense with Jaden. Her face

to kick me

so heartless? I’m just here to have fun and take a good look at how my dear sister has been doing over the past two years. You don’t really hate me that much, right?” Jaden sneered, his eyes

around him were also talking in low

warn you again! You’re not welcome here. Please leave immediately. I don’t

face was

not expect Cynthia and Jaden to have such

always seemed very 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

was obvious that he was not here

you’re the blood of the Larson family, after all. Even though your mother is a rural woman with no background, we’re still a family. Why do we have

showed a sense of superiority with incomparable pride as if Cynthia was just a plaything in his

Jaden and scoffed. “I’m warning you, don’t talk about my mother! If not for you,

eyes as she spoke, her

suffered much injustice for her to hate them so

strong woman and her past.

domineering attitude any longer. Philip asked in a low voice,

“No, thank you.”

took a deep breath, and said, “This is