Chapter 540
Chapter 540
"I am just here to take back what belongs to me. I won't come back in the future."
After Lucille said that, she stepped forward. She didn't want to have any more interactions with
Natasha in case random reporters suddenly came out of nowhere.
"The things that belong to you?" When she heard that Lucille was here to take some things, Natasha's
expression looked bad. "Is there anything else in this house that's yours?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
She said as she was about to walk past Natasha.
However, when the two of them reached the door, Natasha immediately blocked her. "What is inside
that? Let me see!"
Marvin's will was altered. Besides that, they had spread many rumors. Natasha was afraid that she was
there to collect evidence since Alma was not around.
"These are my things. Why should I show you what they are?" Lucille stood in front of her.
"Dad passed away. This house belongs to us now, and everything here belongs to us. You took things
from our house, so of course, I want to see it!"
They destroyed Lucille's reputation, yet she could not do anything about it. Natasha did not bother
anymore. When she spoke, she raised her hand and directly pushed her down in front of the stairs.
The box in Lucille's hand tilted to one side, and some things inside of it fell out.
"Miss Lucille!"
When Jessie saw that she was almost pushed down, she immediately went up to help her.
"Miss Lucille? Are you blind? Now, there is only one daughter in the Jules family, and that's me! There's
no such person as Miss Lucille anymore, don't you understand?" When Natasha heard Jessie call
Lucille that, she pointed at her and scolded her ruthlessly.
Jessie knelt beside Lucille. She lowered her head and held her gently. However, she still had to
apologize to Natasha, "I understand."
Lucille remembered Jessie calling her Miss Lucille when she came in, and now, Natasha was
screaming at her. She stood up with the support of the stairs and shielded Jessie behind her. She told
Natasha, "Natasha Hoffman, have you mistaken something?"
Lucille, who had always been gentle, stopped being weak.
When Alma took Natasha home, her surname was not Jules. It was Hoffman.
"What are you talking about?" Natasha did not expect her to do this.
"I have always been the only daughter of the Jules family, and you are an illegitimate b*stard. Because
of your mother's help, you entered the door of the Jules family and turned yourself from a beggar to a
rich family's young lady." Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.
Lucille had never been a dominant person, and she would not take advantage of other people's
weaknesses against them.
However, after the death of Marvin, his cheap tombstone, and Alma and Natasha's smears against her,
she could not afford to be weak anymore.
"I've told you a long time ago that I am Dad's biological daughter!"
Natasha didn't expect Lucille to suddenly bring this matter up.
She was not willing to face her own past at all.
"Dad passed away, and he has been cremated. No one will believe you. Besides, how could the Jules
family have someone like you?"
Lucille was a little taller than Natasha. She looked down slightly at her, and her expression was as
determined as possible. She showed no sign of weakness at all.
"Bah! Even if you are from the Jules family, even if you are the daughter of Marvin, so what? He is
dead, and his property, which he worked hard for most of his life, is now mine and my mother's!"
Natasha looked ferocious. After being provoked by Lucille, she anxiously said, "My mother had said a
long time ago that even though Marvin has worked his entire life, he is actually working for two of us.
Now, the Jules Group is ours, and all the money he made in his life is ours!"
Lucille was taken aback...
That's right. She never wanted to compete with Alma and Natasha before. She only wanted them to
walk their separate paths. They would stay out of each other's ways.
However, she had never thought that these two scheming women would occupy Marvin's efforts so
easily.
"You don't have the abilities to manage the Jules Group at all!"
The strong momentum Lucille had just now turned somewhat weaker at the thought of Marvin's life
work all being taken away just like that. She was anxious.
"So what if we can't keep it? There's something called an executive manager. There's no need for us to
manage the company ourselves. We only need to sit and wait for the money to be collected." Natasha
was pleased with herself.
"If there are people like you, even if someone is willing to take care of the company, the company is still
finished!"
"So what if it's finished? My mom said that it's not a company we built by ourselves anyway. We only
picked it up. It would be best if it could earn money. If it can't, we'll just sell it. We don't have anything to
lose."
To stimulate Lucille, Natasha repeated what Alma had said before.
"I, I can't let you succeed with that! I think there's something wrong with Dad's will, and I want to take
back the company!"
Lucille was not confident when she said that. Now, she was afraid that she had already become a
nobody in the Jules Group. How could she get back the company?
"Take it? The will was carried out a long time ago. Now, you are just an ungrateful woman who had an
affair with an old man. You slept with him and gave birth to a deformed child. You even angered your
own father to death. All the high-level officials in the Jules Group now hate you. You can come to the
company by yourself and see what they think of you!"
Natasha became more and more smug.
Marvin used to side with Lucille, so she had to pretend to let her have her way, and to call her sister.
Now that Marvin was dead and all his inheritance went into Alma's pockets, Lucille had nothing against
her. What was she afraid of?
"You..."
Lucille was so mad that she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. Her body was trembling with
anger!
"What about us? Lucille, you are just a stray dog now! To win Marvin's favor, I had to pretend to be a
good girl. I've been looking forward to him dying. Now that he is dead, I don't have to pretend
anymore!"
When Natasha showed her true colors, she was really ferocious and horrible. She was totally a
different person!
"It won't be long before we know who the real stray dog is!"
Without waiting for Lucille to speak again, the door that was half-closed, was pushed open. Franklin
stood at the door.
He had waited for Lucille to come back, but she had not returned even after a long time. He came
looking for her, but he did not expect to hear what Natasha said.
"President, President Moore..."
Natasha was still arrogant and smug a few seconds ago, but when she saw Franklin, she was
frightened.
She still had a good impression of the man in front of her. After all, he was indeed handsome.
He lowered his head and saw a box lying aside. He did not pay any attention to Natasha. He entered
the room and asked Lucille, "Are you here to take them?"
Lucille looked down and saw the things in the box falling out. She blushed and nodded. "Yes."
Franklin bent down. He intended to help Lucille put the contents back into the box and bring them out
again. However, when he saw the contents in the box, he was stunned. Soon, he smiled.