Chapter (30)
Ch. My previous life 30 My previous life 30
“Am I the only one noticing the contradiction? She said she went to a rural school where teachers couldn’t even teach English properly, yer somehow, she studied piano for over a decade?”
I couldn’t help but laugh when I saw that last conument.
but it was quickly lost, swallowed up by a flood of fawning messages
That day, her livestream broke five million viewers.
The next morning, my father summoned me home, his expression stern as he ordered, “Merge Lancrest with the Wood Corporation.
“You’ve spent four years studying abroad and haven’t leamed a thing! You’ve only been back a few days and look at the mess you’ve made. Hand the company back to the family immediately and issue a public apology.”
I looked at him calmly. “Dad, let’s be clear–this mess was caused by my brother’s girlfriend, not my company.
“Only because you bullied her first!”
He slammed the table, fils eyes, blazing with anger.
If you don’t start listing, I will disown you as my daughter!”
Isiniled faintly. “Well, hate to break it to you, Dad, but you didn’t give birth to me. My main did.”
Soon after, the Wood Corporation announced a collaboration with the tivers Corporation.
The two companies joined forces, targeting Lancrest and poaching several major projects from
My father publicly declared that he was severing ties
me, stating he had no need for such a “vicious daughter.”
In the company parking lot, I narrowly avoided bring attacked with acid by Linda’s fanatic tans.
Meanwhile, my father conspired with Shawn to use the diagnosis from my high school days to deem me mentally unstable and have me committed to a psychiatric institution.
They were using same dirty tricks, in both past and present lives
But now,
It was time for me to strike back.
“Brother, the game is about to begin,” I mummured.
To the outside world, it looked like I was falling apart, completely powerless to light back.
Around this time, Linda won the first Best Actress award of her career, and her birthday was just around the corner.
To celebrate, Shawn threw her a lavish party.
The venue was extravagantly decorated, with many of her fans invited to attend. They even set up a live–stream for the event…
Dressed in a pristine white cocktail dress, Linda spoke softly, her voice filled with gratitude as she thanked her fans.
The next segment of the event was a montage of video messages recorded by her fans.
The large screen behind her lit up.
The footage that appeared was blurry, the angle discreet, as though it had been filmed in secret.