The Heir

chapter 18

WHEN Maximilian entered the Griffith mansion, a butler met him at the foyer. He immediately hid the unlighted stick of cigarette inside his pocket.

“Mr. Lee,” the butler greeted nonchalantly.

“Daniel.” He tapped the butler on the shoulder.

“Is she home?” he asked, referring to the old Mrs. Griffith.

Maximilian was alone. He did not tell his wife Victoria that he would visit her grandmother because he did not want her to know what he secretly did for her.

“Yes. Madam is in the parlor right now, drinking her tea. She has been feeling quite weak lately. Perhaps she was really, really getting old,” Daniel said in a low tone.

He made him laughed at that.

“But then, she still holds power in this household.” He pocketed his hands and sauntered to the right-wing of the Griffith mansion where the parlor is located.

Maximilian knocked on the door twice. Mrs. Griffith’s secretary opened it for him.

“Mind if I join you?”

Old Mrs. Griffith turned in his direction. The moment she saw him, Maximilian saw that sour expression on her face. There was never a time that this old woman would be happy to see him.

“And you really dared to come over here unannounced.” Mrs. Griffith took a sip of her tea.

plopped down on the chair across

this is more like a surprise visit,

Mrs. Griffith looked at him

care for me so much

the case why I came here.” He picked a piece of Danish cookie from the can and popped it into his mouth. He munched it first before speaking again. “Well, it has been a week since the Griffith Group signed a deal with the LS Group. I am here to remind

haven’t forgotten about that. If that

his hands and leaned against his seat. “Then what is taking you so

you to ask me such a question?” Mrs. Griffith sneered. “It is my company, Maximilian. As long as I am the president, I call the shots. Victoria will be the new general manager soon. And besides, she is on

She’s been through a lot lately, and she deserves

he found his wife still tucked under the

have you been, Max?” She

against the door frame. “I drove to

you.” Victoria blew

He beckoned her to

Victoria said as she

She sat on the stool and grabbed half

after tomorrow,” Victoria told him

our vacation?” He sat on

much as I want to, we need to go home. I still have piles of work to

their barbeque party. It was their last day at the farmhouse, so

“Ma’am.”

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