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Betrayal At The Altar
Chapter 630
Old Mr. Smith looked at Benson. “Did you bring the will?”
“Yes.” Benson took out the will from his briefcase and handed it to Old Mr. Smith.
Old Mr. Smith picked up the reading glasses on the table and put them on. After carefully reading the will, Old Mr.
Smith slowly said. “Help me make the following changes.”
Seeing that Benson was ready, Old Mr. Smith clasped his hands and slowly leaned against the head of the bed. His
turbid eyes swept across the door of the ward, and a meaningful cold glint flashed across his eyes. “Give 60% of the
total assets under my name and the company’s shares to Rachel for free. The remaining 40% will be divided
equally among the branches of the Smith family.”
Hearing this, Benson was stunned.
The bigger the family, the more benefits were involved. There were many people who turned against each other
for money.
Back then, Old Mr. Smith had modified his will three times in order to avoid conflict in the Smith family. Benson
thought that Old Mr. Smith would favor Louis, but he did not expect that in the end, the person who benefited the
most would be an outsider.
“Are you sure you want to give most of the inheritance to an outsider?” Benson could not help but ask.
After all, this was not a small matter.
Once this will was made public, Rachel would be the person who benefited the most and also the person who would
be involved in the most disputes.
Rachel was an outsider. It was hard for others not to think much when they knew Rachel received so many
inheritances.
Old Mr. Smith raised his hand and took off his glasses. “In your opinion, is there a better way?”
*Forgive me for being blunt, but your preference for Miss Grey might not necessarily be a good thing for her,”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBenson said.
Benson had several encounters with Rachel in the Smith family.
Benson also knew Rachel’s situation in the Smith family.
According to the temperament of the Smith family, they would not let it go easily when they learned that Rachel
had obtained most of Old Mr. Smith’s inheritances.
Old Mr. Smith smiled. He naturally knew his children.
“That’s why I want you to add another prerequisite: Old Mr. Smith paused for a moment. “Only when Rachel gets
the inheritance will they be able to get the rest smoothly!”
In other words, if they opposed Rachel inheriting the estate, they would get nothing.
It had to be said that this move was quite ruthless.
They were clearly unwilling, but they had no choice but to accept it.
“It’s just that…” Benson looked worried. “With Miss Grey’s temperament, she might not be willing to accept it.”
Hearing this, Old Mr. Smith fell silent.
Previously, Old Mr. Smith had tried to transfer his shares to Rachel more than once, but Rachel had rejected him
mercilessly.
It was obvious that Rachel did not want to have anything to do with the Smith family, nor did she intend to help the
Smith family.
However, Old Mr. Smith knew very well that if Rachel had not appeared back then and pulled the Smith family
which was on the verge of bankruptcy back on track, in Seaxas, the Smith family would have long disappeared.
There was a short silence in the ward, but Mrs. Smith, who was outside the ward, was already furious.
If not for Mr. Smith’s tight grip, Mrs. Smith would have rushed into the ward and cursed.
Old Mr. Smith must have gone crazy from his illness.
Old Mr. Smith actually gave most of his inheritances and company shares to outsiders for free?
Could it be that in Old Mr. Smith’s eyes, his family was not as important as Rachel?
“You shouldn’t have stopped me just now!” Mrs. Smith roared angrily. “I want to ask him what he’s thinking! He
would rather hand the inheritance to an outsider than refuse to give it to our family. Is he an old fool who can’t
differentiate between an outsider and his family?”
Mr. Smith’s eyes were filled with deep thought. After pondering for a long time, Mr. Smith. said, “Dad naturally has
his own considerations and plans. Let’s not worry.”
“No!” Mrs. Smith pulled a long face and shook off Mr. Smith’s hand. “I don’t care about his research and plans. In
short, I can’t watch an outsider take our things!”
With that, Mrs. Smith left without looking back.
Rachel received a call from Mrs. Smith, and a layer of coldness could not help but between her eyebrows.
appear
This family of weirdos was really making their presence known in front of Rachel’s eyes all the time.
“Miss Grey, if it’s convenient for you, I hope that you can come out and meet me alone. There are some things I
want to talk to you about alone.” Mrs. Smith felt that her attitude was good enough, but her words still revealed an
unconcealable arrogance.
Rachel closed the contract in front of her and played with the pen with her fingertips. “Sorry, it’s not convenient.”
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Smith choked.
Mrs. Smith clenched her fists tightly and resisted the urge to curse. She continued, “Miss Grey, you
have Mr. Jones backing you now. Naturally, you don’t take us seriously.”
“What are you trying to say?” Rachel narrowed her eyes. There was an indistinct coldness in her eyes.
Mrs. Smith paused for a moment and said earnestly, “I want to say that now that you’ve a more powerful backer,
the Smith family naturally becomes useless for you. As long as you follow Mr. Jones, you’ll definitely have a bright
future. I’m sure you won’t care about Mr. Smith’s little inheritance, right?”
Mr. Smith’s inheritance?
Upon hearing this, Rachel frowned imperceptibly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAlthough Mrs. Smith did not elaborate on the ins and outs of the matter, Rachel could. roughly guess what had
happened.
On the eve of Rachel’s wedding to Louis, Old Mr. Smith revealed to Rachel that he wanted. to transfer the shares
under his name to her as a congratulatory gift.
Later, when Rachel broke up with Louis, Old Mr. Smith tried to transfer these shares to her as an apology.
However, Rachel knew that guilt was just an excuse. Old Mr. Smith’s real goal was to tie Rachel to the Smith family.
It had to be said that Old Mr. Smith was quite scheming.
Old Mr. Smith wanted to tie Rache to the Smith family forcefully by giving Rachel his inheritance.
“Miss Grey, you’ve been by Mr. Jones’s side during this period of time. You must have seen the elephant and
naturally obtained a lot of benefits. If you give birth to a child for Mr. Jones in the future, you will definitely gain
endless glory and wealth. Mr. Smith’s inheritance. is nothing in your eyes, right?”
Mrs. Smith said, “When you came to the Smith family penniless back then, Mr. Smith doted on you in every way
possible. Even on account of your past relationship, you shouldn’t just watch him make a mistake, right?”
Rachel did not say anything. She casually picked up a magazine. On it was the news that the government would
jointly establish a new pharmaceutical company with the 101 Institute.
Mrs. Smith felt that the previous preparations were enough, so she went straight to the point. “So, I hope you can
persuade Mr. Smith to abandon this will and redraft a new one.”
Mrs. Smith had said so much for this last goal.
“This is your family’s business. It has nothing to do with me,” Rachel said coldly.
“Rachel, it’s quite easy for you to say that!” Mrs. Smith’s voice suddenly rose, and her tone was sharp and unkind.
“You know that Mr. Smith has given you most of his inheritance, but you’re in a hurry to draw a line between us and
say that it has nothing to do with you! If you really want to cut ties with us, you can contact Mr. Smith immediately
and ask him to change his will!”
Rachel sneered. “Why should I listen to you?”
With that, Rachel hung up.