Chapter 345: Grace, You’re Too Despicable
Yvonne retorted, "My mother is my father’s legal wife. What do you mean by charity?"
Grace laughed, "Legal wife? Do you know what it takes for a woman to have shares in our family?"
Yvonne did not respond.
Grace continued, "You have to have strength and abilities. What does your mother have? Besides seducing my brother and giving birth to you, she’s useless. Is such a useless woman worthy of possessing the shares? What a joke!"
Yvonne couldn’t stand it anymore. "Grace, watch your words."
"She’s already dead. She won’t hear all this. Yvonne, I’m telling you, signing the transfer agreement is giving you an opportunity. Don’t be unappreciative and embarrass everyone."
"I don’t need this kind of opportunity!"
"You are really stubborn. In this case, don’t blame me for what I am going to do."
Grace then signaled to the men in black. They walked forward, grabbed Yvonne’s hand and forcefully pressed her handprint on the agreement despite her struggling.
After they succeeded in forcing her to do this, Grace picked up the transfer agreement and glanced at it, saying, "From now on, you have nothing to do with the White Enterprise."
Yvonne broke away from the men and stepped forward. "Grace, you’re too despicable."
"You’re too naive."
Grace patted her cheek mockingly but was pushed away by her. Then Grace retracted her hand and smiled indifferently, "With your intelligence, you’re not worthy of being part of the White family. However, you won’t be part of the White family for a few days. Cherish it."
After saying that, she turned around and left.
Yvonne, on the other hand, was stunned.
But she had no mood in guessing it at this moment. "Are the shares gone just like that?"
She closed her eyes sadly as she looked at her hand that had been infected with inkpad.
In fact, she didn’t care about the dividends, but she didn’t want to lose the things that her mother gave her.
But now, she seemed to lose them.
As expected, Grace kept her promise. The next day, the men in black guarding the door had left.
However, they retreated from the room to the gate.
Yvonne could indeed go out, but she could only go downstairs.
"Miss, come and eat. You haven’t eaten for a whole day."
By the time she went downstairs, the butler Uncle Yancy had already ordered someone to set up a table. As soon as he saw her, he hurried forward to greet her.
She walked to the dining table and glanced at the sumptuous food on it.
Yesterday, when she was hungry, she really wanted to eat something, but at this time, she had no appetite at all.
"When will my father come back?" asked Yvonne.
Uncle Yancy said, "When Mr. White left, he didn’t specify the exact time. I’m not too sure either."
Hearing this, Yvonne did not continue asking.
She walked to the table, sat down, and looked at the dishes on the table, but did not move.
Seeing this, Uncle Yancy quickly moved the dishes that she liked closer to her. "Miss, I’m sorry for the past few days."
He had not been feeling good in the past few days. He had worked in the White family for more than 20 years and had watched Yvonne grow up. However, he was still a servant and no one cared about his words. He could not make the decision.
Yvonne did not blame him. She knew that in this family, Grace had always been the boss.
"Thank you."
...
Although she had no appetite, she had to force herself to eat a little. "Otherwise, how could I find a way to leave without filling my stomach?"
As a doctor, she knew this better than anyone else.
At this time, the door was opened, and many people came in and out, carrying various bags in their hands.
Yvonne was puzzled. Then she asked Uncle Yancy, "What do they do?"
"It’s Ms. White’s order, and I don’t know well. I’ll go ask them."
He walked over and soon came back.
"It’s said that Ms. White asked them to send the wedding dress here."
"Wedding dress?"
Yvonne was stunned.
She suddenly thought of something, put down her chopsticks, and left.
Seeing this, Uncle Yancy said, "Miss, you haven’t eaten yet."
Yvonne replied, "I’ll eat later." Then she walked into the elevator.
The house had a total of six floors.
Grace lived on the third floor.
Not long after, the elevator stopped on the third floor. Yvonne walked out. She followed the staff to an empty room.
She remembered that Grace used to use this room as a dancing room, but now it was full of all kinds of dresses.
She was still a little surprised.
"What is Grace trying to do?"
Just as Yvonne was puzzled, a voice came from inside. "Be careful. Don’t let any of them be damaged."
"It is Grace’s sound." She frowned and walked forward.
Behind a row of dresses, Grace was standing there commanding.
"What are you doing?" Yvonne asked.
Grace was instructing the staff to put things in order. Hearing this, she glanced back.
Grace sneered, "Can’t you tell? You have to get ready to be a bride."
Yvonne was stunned. Although she had thought of this earlier, she couldn’t accept the fact and said, "Who told you that I’m getting married?"
Grace folded his arms and said arrogantly, "I did."
"What makes you qualified to make decisions for me?!" Yvonne questioned.
Grace snorted, "Because I am the hostess of the White Family."
Yvonne clenched her fists tightly.
"Who do you think you are!"
Though she spoke quietly, it was enough for Grace to hear her.
She slightly frowned. "It’s up to strength."
Yvonne knew that there was no point arguing with her because they had always been opposing each other.
She said, "Since I’m getting married, I have to know who I’m marrying."
Grace glanced at her and said, "You’ll know when the time comes."
Yvonne gritted her teeth and thought, "Anyway, no matter who I am going to marry, I will not agree."
She went downstairs, went back to her room, and closed the door.
Thinking of this, she walked to the window and looked down, only to see two men in black guarding it.
Therefore, she went to the first floor.
She looked at every window and found that almost every window was guarded.
Yvonne closed her eyes. It seemed that she could not get out from the window. She could only think of other ways.
When she walked out of the bathroom, she happened to meet Uncle Yancy. He asked curiously, "Miss, what were you looking for just now?"
...
Yvonne shook her head guiltily. "Nothing."
Uncle Yancy didn’t suspect her and said, "Then Miss, go back and eat. The food is getting cold."
She nodded. Since she had decided to run away, she should fill her stomach even more. She followed him to the dining room.
"By the way, Uncle Yancy, do you know when the wedding will be held?"
He said, "This... Ms. White didn’t mention it, and I’m not sure, but it seems that it’s not far away."
Yvonne understood a little and thought, "It seems that she is serious this time."
She thought for a moment and said, "If you know the exact time, you must tell me."
The man nodded.
In the afternoon, Uncle Yancy brought a message.
He told Yvonne that the wedding would be held in two days.
Yvonne was shocked. Usually, weddings would take half a year to prepare, let alone a big family like the White family.
She couldn’t help sneering in her heart. "Let’s wait and see."
In the next two days, Yvonne was unusually quiet. She did not ask anything or care about anything. She only ate and slept regularly every day.
Grace was a little wary of her at first. However, seeing that Yvonne did not have any more reactions, she relaxed.
Soon, it was the wedding day.
Early in the morning, Yvonne was awakened by a knock on the door. She got up and went to open it.
There were many people standing outside the door. The moment the door opened, they swarmed in.
The small room was instantly filled with people helping her put on her clothes and makeup.
She did not say anything and just cooperated with them. She was like a piece of wood that could be casually manipulated by them.
Soon, everything was ready and she was sent to the wedding venue.
The wedding venue was set at the most luxurious hotel in Tomaville.
When she arrived at the hotel, she was placed in the dressing room at the backstage.
Due to the complexity of the wedding procedures, everyone soon went to do their own business.
Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people in the dressing room. Finally, she was the only one left.
Seeing this, she immediately got up and sneaked into the changing room next door.
She found the suitcase that had been secretly taken out of the house by her today, took out a set of casual clothes to wear, and then left the dressing room secretly.
She had to hide from her guests as well as look for an exit at the same time. Furthermore, the surroundings of the hotel were far too complicated, and she got lost as she walked along.
She pushed her suitcase and stopped in a long corridor. Facing the two completely different paths, she couldn’t make up her mind for a moment.
At this moment, footsteps sounded. She looked around in a panic and had no choice but to hide in the lady’s room.
The moment she hid in the compartment, she heard the sound of the door opening. Someone came in. Soon the sound of running water and the voices of two people were heard.
"That’s strange. Since the Whites is about to go bankrupt, I didn’t expect that this family would suddenly get connected with the Taylors by marriage. How could Grace White make it?"
"What else can she do? She is using her niece to do business. I heard that James Taylor has been interested in her niece for a long time."
"Is that so?"
"However, her niece really lives a hard life. She lost her mother when she was a child, and I heard that when her mother jumped down from upstairs, she was watching."