One Night Surprise Chapter 267
Chapter 267 A Perfect n?
“In your eyes, not only is Courtney Lucian’s daughter, but she is also the Young Lady of the Hunter
Family and the legal beneficiary of Hunter Group. However, the prerequisite for enjoying all these titles
is the opportunity for her to be treated fairly by the Hunter Family.”
Alicia’s strong and powerful voice silenced the rest of the reporters at once.
“How do you think the Hunter Group was founded? Do you think Lucian built it from scratch? He merely
depended on his ex-wife’s family. After his business became sessful, he dumped his wife who stuck
with him through thick and thin. On the day that Courtney was born, her mother passed away as she
lost a lot of blood during delivery. Use your brains for a moment—how would a mistress who finally
chased the wife away treat Courtney? Courtney has shares in Hunter Group? Just how great do you
think humanity is?”
Hurt and pain were apparent in her voice as she spoke about Courtney’s miserable life, which she had
witnessed all those years. From a young age, Courtney was with her grandfather. When he died, she
was callously sent to Lucian’s family because Alicia did not want her to be pampered. The harsher the
environment, the more her will could be trained. Alicia’s worst fear for Courtney—Cecilia’s daughter—
was for her to follow in her mother’s footsteps. Hence, she did not want to raise Courtney as a young
lady who did not know the harsh realities of the world. Alicia would rather Courtney hate her in the
future as long as she knew how to protect herself.
After ten years in the Hunter Family, Courtney did not disappoint Alicia at all. She had great
achievements—she managed to enroll in the best medical university in Melrose City.
“Apart from having the title as the Second Young Lady of the Hunter Family, she did not experience any
treatment that matched the title. Ask yourselves—why would you expect a young woman like Courtney,
who’s in her twenties, to take responsibility for apany that’s going bankrupt for the people who
were never kind to her at all?”
Upon listening to Alicia’s words, the reporters below the stage awkwardly looked at each other as they
were unable to answer the question. Truth be told, not many among them knew about Courtney’s
complicated rtionship with the Hunter Family. In fact, they even thought she was Lucian and Susan’s
daughter—based on the pictures that were exposed and her appearance at Anna’s funeral.
Everyone took it for granted that Courtney was a pampered youngdy raised in the Hunter Family,
which was why everyone thought she had to take responsibility for the Hunter Group. After all, they
discovered that she had many assets under her name.
Alicia was so furious that her body could not stop trembling. Courtney shot a nce at Alicia’s
assistant, who understood what she meant before she helped Alicia down the stage to take a rest. I
guess that’s the most Aunt Alicia can help. The rest depends on myself.
“You might not know this, but the person who just spoke up for me is Aunt Alicia, my mother’s closest
friend and sister-inw. She’s my family.” Courtney stood up and looked at the group of reporters below
the stage. “Initially, I didn’t even invite her to the press conference today, but you know how much
coverage this incident has been receiving, so it alerted her. Well, this is actually a good thing, so I won’t
have to exin everything again.”
“So, are you really unrted to the Hunter Group?” a reporter asked amidst the pressure. “However,
we heard that Citron Apparel used to be a subsidiary of the Hunter Group.”
“I guess everyone has investigated the assets under my name. I don’t have any shares in the Hunter
Group. As for Citron Apparel, it originally belonged to my mother. Before my father died, he asked me
what I wanted from him, so I merely took what belonged to my mother. This isn’t too much, is it?”
“Miss Hunter, what about the incident when the blue cor workermitted suicide by jumping from
the building that housed the Hunter Group? Didn’t you help by saying that you will take responsibility
for this incident? If you are really unrted to the Hunter Group, why did you rush over there to save
him?”
Courtney froze before looking to the source of the voice. After all, criticisms can never be easily
stopped.
When the rest of the reporters were talking among themselves, a man wearing a face mask looked at
her fiercely with a hint of slyness in his eyes.
“President Hunter—” The PR Manager, Lionel, wanted to stand up and reply on her behalf. However,
Courtney pressed him back. She then looked at the reporter as she replied in a low voice, “Saving a
human’s life is more important than anything else. If I don’t try to save him, are you expecting me to
watch him fall to his death and happily p after that?”
Upon hearing her reply, the reporter who questioned her was momentarily stunned. After he heard the
people around him agreeing with her, he panicked for a few seconds before regaining hisposure to
continue asking the next question.
“Since you are such a kind person, Miss Hunter, why don’t you take care of Hunter Group and the blue
cor workers? Even though the temperature has been dipping these few days, they have been sitting
outside the headquarters of Hunter Group for an entire day while waiting for a reasonable exnation.”
“Did I say that I’m going to ignore them?” Courtney shot a nce at him. “I don’t think I said that, right?”
The facial expression of the reporter who questioned her immediately changed. Suddenly, everyone
around her started to enthusiastically discuss the trending articles. Meanwhile, an article that a popr
page posted on Facebook had already been shared millions of times.
The news about Courtney helping a blue cor’s daughter who suffered from leukemia swept Facebook
like a tide. Because of that, the Hunter Group’s official website announced that the property project,
which had previously been suspended, would be resumed once again.
The reporters present at the scene started to receive calls from their headquarters—one after another
—with the news that there was a change in the interview ns. In mere moments, the entire direction
of the press conference had changed.
“Miss Hunter, are you implying that you are going to deal with the mess left by the Hunter Group?
Aren’t you worried that this ck hole will drain all of your money?”
“Miss Hunter, since the rtionship between you and your father is not that great, why are you still
willing to inherit the Hunter Group? Are you doing this purely because of business or kinship…”
Questions after questions were being directed at Courtney.
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In the Ivory Apparel’s vice-president’s office situated at the Melrose City business district, a middle-
aged man dressed in a business suit angrily barged into the office. With a loud thud, he threw a
newspaper on the vice-president’s desk. “Look at this! This is your so-called ‘perfect n’!”
His roar immediately rang in the entire area. The young man wearing a coffee-colored checkered suit
and seated behind the office table froze. After reading the contents of the newspaper, his expression
immediately changed. “Why is this happening?”
“Shouldn’t I be asking you this question?” With a dark look on his face, the middle-aged man continued
yelling, “What did I tell you? Once we receive the bid from Sakura Group, do not think about taking
those illegal routes! If you do it often, you will be caught one day!”
“It’s not like that.” The young man looked anxious. “This is impossible! Martin from Citron Apparel told
me that it’s impossible for Courtney to agree to settle the mess left behind by the Hunter Group. Even if
he doesn’t tell me that, it’s impossible. Is she crazy? That is—”
“Why don’t you take a look at the people behind her?” As his entire body trembled in fury, the middle-
aged man pointed his finger at the newspaper. “Clearly have a look at them. Who’s this person sitting
next to her? How about that one? Have you really looked into her background? Yet, you dare to y
tricks on her! Are you nning to bring the entirepany down?”
As the young man was still stunned, the middle-aged man’s anxious voice reverberated throughout the
entire room.
“Alexander Duncan from Sunhill Enterprise, Mrs. Somerfield, President Lewis of AW Group, and the
chief editor of Vivi Magazine—these are the people who are backing her! Apart from that, she has
connections abroad that even I myself can’t investigate! Andy Greene, you are digging your own
grave!”