Chapter 144 Termination For All Who Miswrite

Later, Heather Barton passed away in a car accident and Kent Barton took over the company. The siblings had a good relationship. The death of Heather Barton was a huge blow to Kent. Kent converted his grief into determination and numbed himself by putting his all into his career every day. For more than ten years, he never once slacked off, and he eventually turned Moonlight Group from a small company into a large corporation.

Kent also raised Heather’s daughter, Annalise Barton, as his own child. Kent’s daughters, Abigail Barton and Annalise Barton, were of the same age, so he had always considered them twins. No matter what he bought for Abigail Barton, he would always do the same for Annalise. Sometimes, he even treated Annalise Barton better than his own biological daughter.

According to insider information, the reason why Kent Barton had sent Annalise Barton to the countryside was that they had met a sage-like Daoist priest in the cemetery on the day they buried Heather Barton’s ashes. The Daoist priest had noted that Annalise possessed a strange fate. After asking for her time of birth, he explained that Annalise was fated to bear hardships in her life and that it would be best for her to be sent to live in the countryside. Allowing her to live closer to nature would in turn allow her to have a brighter future.

The Daoist priest had also mentioned that the sooner Annalise Barton was sent to the countryside, the better it would be. Kent was reluctant to do so and asked the Daoist priest how long he could delay it. The priest told him six years old at the latest.

Hence, when Annalise Barton was 6 years old, Kent had no choice but to send Annalise to live in the countryside. She was sent to the countryside to be closer to nature, described by the priest as supplementing her lacking earth and wood energy.

Unexpectedly, after Annalise Barton grew up, she became an ingrate. Even though her uncle Kent was sick, she still aggressively forced Kent to hand over his company shares, hurriedly proceeding to hold at shareholders’ meeting with the intention of harvesting and enjoying the fruits of his labor. She even wanted to kick Kent Barton out of the company.

kind. The fact that Annalise Barton had grown to become such an ingrate must have been because she inherited the genes of her scumbag father. Behind these

pictures of Annalise Barton as a child with Abigail Barton. Back then, Abigail Barton and Annalise Barton were wearing the same dresses and tiny tiaras. They looked

Annie was a smart and courageous person, but she would still turn stupid when it came to matters of the heart. She actually fell for such a flawed and illogical story. “I didn’t,” Annalise replied. How could she believe Kent’s

label her as an ingrate, he even brought up her background in order to convince the public to believe him. The reason why she cried was

three years old back then. She was dressed so beautifully, looking so pure and cute, and smiling so sweetly. Her eyes were filled with joy. At the time, her mother must have still been around, right? Only a child with a mother would be so blessed

wiped the tears on her face with heartache. She looked up at him and her nose twitched. She suddenly hugged

our children well, too. Our children will be the happiest babies in

if he was comforting a child. He asked gently. “Do you

used to manage a Fortune 500 company, and was only willing to

out and relax, just the two of us. If you’re willing, you can even bring me

by her mentor since she was young, and you could even say that her mentor was her father. Now that they were married, it was only natural that he should visit him personally. “Sure, then we’ll go back to the village tomorrow after we’ve settled the company’s

minutes had passed, and the news was not yet up. Ten minutes had passed, and nothing still.

faalings wara tha most powarful waapon in axistanca. Annia was a smart and couragaous parson, but sha would still turn stupid whan it cama to

only did ha labal har as an ingrata, ha avan brought up har background in ordar to convinca tha public to baliava him. Tha raason why sha criad was that

cuta, and smiling so swaatly. Har ayas wara fillad with joy. At tha tima, har mothar must hava still baan around, right? Only

wipad tha taars on har faca with haartacha. Sha lookad up

paopla without mothars to lova us. In tha futura, wa will lova aach othar wall. Wa’ll lova our childran wall, too. Our childran will ba tha happiast babias in tha world.” “Yaah.” Annalisa falt har throat constrict and sha chokad a littla. “Don’t cry. Mum is watching us from tha haavans. Thay’ll ba happy to

gantly. “Do you want ma to arranga for somaona to

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