Chapter 220 The Will 20% +5 Free Coins Beneath the headline, the comments were filled with nothing but insults directed at the director.
'Are you kidding me? This sleazy director, blacklisted for exploiting actors, dares to crawl back out and ruin more lives? How is nobody in charge doing something about this?" 'He needs to be blacklisted again, and I hope this tit's for good. Better yet, I hope he never recovers from this.' 'Anyone who dares to work in his films is probably just looking to be exploited, no question about it.' 'Disgusting director, he deserves to die most horribly. Get out of the industry.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt'I hope he gets hit by a car and dies. The world would be better off without a scumbag like him.
Samantha's gaze lingered over the scathing, venomous remarks from the online throng, a dark veil of displeasure settling over her features. How could they so readily castigate this director as a villain, a scoundrel, based on nothing more than a single news story? Were they incapable of pausing to ponder the veracity of these rumors? Did they not consider whether there was any truth to the allegations? Given that this director had extended a helping hand to her in a past life, Samantha was resolute in repaying that kindness.
She took out her phone and typed a message to the director. 'Hello, I'm Samantha, the new president of Wallace Corporation. I am very interested in investing in your new show. Would you be available for a meeting?' The director probably hadn't seen her message yet, likely overwhelmed by a deluge of hateful comments. After sending her note, Samantha waited with bated breath for his response. Her Twitter account had neither followers nor verification, casting doubt on whether the director would believe she was genuinely the new president of Wallace Corporation. To compound her frustration, she had yet to reclaim control of the company. What was happening with Sidney? At the Wallace Residence, Sidney arrived, carrying the inheritance documents left by 1/2 12:53 Tue, Oct 22 D Chapter 220 The Will 20%£ +5 Free Coins Samantha's mother. Amy had gone off to school, and Dale, her father, had departed for work, leaving only Holly at home.
Holly was in the living room, leisurely applying nail polish, when she noticed a middle-aged man in a black suit, accompanied by two police officers, entering the room. Her heart skipped a beat as she turned to the butler, demanding an explanation.
The butler responded, "Madam, this gentleman claims to be here to execute the will of the late Calista. According to him, the will has been verified by the officers and is indeed authentic." The late Calista? Was he referring to that old witch, Samantha's mother?
Holly's face flushed with indignation as the realization hit her. She sprang from the couch with a start. Sidney then produced a copy of the will from his briefcase and began playing a video for Holly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOn the screen, Calista appeared, her voice clear and firm. "I am Calista, and I hereby affirm to my attorney! that this will was created while I was fully aware and in control of my mental faculties. Every word I utter henceforth is of my own volition, with no coercion whatsoever. I bequeath all my assets-my properties, my businesses-unconditionally to my daughter, Samantha, to be inherited upon her reaching the age of eighteen.
As for Dale, my husband, who betrayedduring our marriage, he is to oversee all Wallace Corporation affairs until Samantha turns eighteen.
Upon her eighteenth birthday, Dale must relinquish control of Wallace Corporation, Should he refuse, legal action may be pursued. This will beceffective the moment I sign it." 2/2 X