Chapter 2281


    Violet barely hesitated. "If you could find a way to get some of the inheritance from Sebastian, I will


    surely be on your side."


    "Let me be clear, I''m not helping you because I have nothing to do. I could help you fight for more of


    the inheritance, but the inheritance we get, we split in half."


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    "You''re also Dean''s daughter, I''m sure you can fight for some of the inheritance, too, right?" Violet


    asked her question.


    "Yes, but I would surely not get much. After all, I didn''t live close to Dean."


    "I understand. If that''s the case, I can appeal on my own. I don''t need your help…"


    "Hahaha! Do you think Sebastian is a rookie? You could hire yourwyer, but won''t he also hire his?


    Sebastian has inherited a huge fortune. He could hire the bestwyer in the world. Are you sure that


    by relying on your brain you can win thewsuit? If you''re that great, would you really have spent all


    that time under Sebastian?" said Natalie, mocking her heartlessly. "If you want to fight alone, be my


    guest! I could still find other people. Dean has so many other children. Surely one of them would be


    willing to cooperate with me."


    Violet had lost all her confidence from that blow.


    Natalie looked at Violet, taking in her sadness. She continued, "If you don''t believe me, then pretend


    I never said anything. You can wait for Sebastian to contact you! See when he will do so."


    Violet said, "Natalie, it''s not that I don''t believe you, but you really surprised me. I didn''t think you


    had killed Dean. You are the most capable among us siblings. I believe that if you fight for the


    inheritance, you''ll get it. Let me consider this for a while! I want to see the contents of the will."


    "Sure! You''ll know the answer by tomorrow." Natalie smiled in satisfaction.


    …


    In Aryadelle, after breakfast, Avery walked to the door to look at the weather outside.


    The weather that day was not that great. There was a thinyer of fog outside. Looking at the white


    fog in front of her, Avery was a little hesitant.


    They could have chosen a better day to head out.


    "The fog will be gone by the afternoon. Once we drive to the foot of the hill, there might not be any


    fog anymore." Elliot put a scarf around her.


    "Let''s go!"


    "You should put on a scarf too!"


    "I''m not climbing up the hill with you, right?" Elliot said. "If you were to allow me to go…"


    "Of course, I won''t allow you to climb up the hill." Avery held his arm and headed out with him.


    "There are many shops by the foot of the hill. You can just wait for me in a restaurant. It''s quite cold


    outside. Don''t stay out in the cold."


    "Hmm."


    They left.


    After about an hour of driving, the car stopped at the foot of the hill. The parking lot was filled with


    cars.


    Looking into the distance the entire ce was filled with people climbing up the hill to pray.


    "Why don''t we go to a different church? It''s the same as praying anywhere." Elliot did not want


    Avery to squeeze in with the crowd. He was afraid of idents. "There seems to be another less


    famous church nearby. There should be fewer people."