Chapter 235: Chapter 235: Young Master, What Brings You Here?
Cecilia Vaughn truly did not expect Fiona Vaughn, a pregnant woman, to dare use her baby to frame her!
If she guessed correctly, Fiona Vaughn must have relied on carrying a child to successfully tie Tyson Law down; otherwise, with Mabel Keaton’s prowess, how could she have agreed to let her in the door?
Now Fiona Vaughn took this fall, she really went all out!
Isn’t she afraid of losing the baby in the fall?
...
Fiona Vaughn, like a rose swaying in the wind, instantly fell back in unbearable pain.
"Sister, you have such a vicious heart, you won’t even spare my baby."
Tears welled up in her eyes, and her pear blossom-like face was filled with fear and apprehension.
"Baby, my dear child, please don’t let anything happen to you..."
Cecilia Vaughn watched this scene, her temple twitched, but her hands remained braced on a table in front of the main seat, just watching Fiona Vaughn fall to the ground.
International joke, she had no interest in lending a hand, especially since the other party was Fiona Vaughn!
If Fiona Vaughn wanted to fall, let her fall, did she really think everyone was that easy to fool?
However, no matter how big Cecilia Vaughn’s imagination was, she had not considered the possibility that Fiona Vaughn did not want this child all along, after all, she wasn’t Tyson Law or Mabel Keaton, concerned about whether the child would be born or not.
...
Fiona Vaughn cried like a person drenched in tears, and Florence Warner, previously resting in a chair, was frightened by her.
"Fiona, are you okay, Fiona?"
Florence Warner was genuinely nervous about this child, since this precious "bargaining chip" was completely tied to Fiona Vaughn’s standing in the Law Family; if this child could be born smoothly, regardless of gender, it would be the first direct heir of The Law Group!
No matter how powerful Adrian Law was, he was always rumored to have a hidden ailment, unable to have offspring, so the treasure of Fiona Vaughn’s belly simply represented endless wealth.
How could Florence Warner not be heartbroken!
She nervously supported Fiona Vaughn’s arm, turned to look at Cecilia Vaughn with eyes filled with extreme resentment.
"Cecilia Vaughn, you shameless little brat! You deceived your father’s shares, and now you deliberately forced Fiona to step down, trying to kill your sister’s child; you vicious woman, you turn on your family!"
Cecilia Vaughn smiled upon hearing this.
"Ms. Warner, I advise you to be cautious in your words and actions, when did I ever deceive any shares? They were originally passed to me by my grandfather and mother; why shouldn’t I take them back?"
"As for forcing Fiona Vaughn to step down, I am now the largest shareholder of Radiant Group; is there anything unreasonable in asking to sit in the main seat?"
"I never pushed your daughter; you say I want to kill Fiona Vaughn’s child, which is simply nonsense. Those present wouldn’t all happen to be blind, right!"
The shareholders present fell silent, looking at Cecilia Vaughn’s cold and strong demeanor, feeling a sudden sense of fear for some reason, vaguely recalling her significant other, Adrian Law.
This woman, like The Eldest Young Master Law, had an equally strong aura; she truly wasn’t easy to mess with.
Fiona Vaughn moreover inexplicably felt she was shorter, not liking the feeling of being looked down upon by Cecilia Vaughn, as if she were merely a clown.
...
Sensible birds choose good trees to rest on, and several discerning shareholders stood up, defecting to Cecilia Vaughn’s camp.
"Eldest Miss Vaughn is right, I clearly saw Fiona Vaughn wants to fall on her own, your hand did not touch even the corner of her clothes!"
"Exactly! Eldest Miss Vaughn is absolutely not wrong! Every shareholder meeting is originally arranged according to shareholding order; what’s unreasonable in asking Fiona Vaughn to step down?"
Fiona Vaughn’s anger almost exploded.
Hatred, like a poisonous snake, wrapped around her heart, almost suffocating Fiona Vaughn.
Why, why exactly! Why were they all protecting Cecilia Vaughn like this! What charm did she have to make these people speak for her?
...
Fiona Vaughn scanned tearfully over several shareholders close to Gregory Vaughn.
"Uncle Wallace, Grandpa Sterling, you watched Fiona grow up; don’t you know my character?"
"Even if you take ten thousand steps back, why would I use my own child to frame my sister? Am I insane?"
Seeing her still selling misery, Cecilia Vaughn sneered coldly.
"I don’t know if you’re insane, but your sad act is really cliché; I advise you to change up your lines!"
"Wyatt, this conference room has live surveillance; whether someone is framing whom, whether I pushed you, just look at the surveillance to find out! Fiona Vaughn, just crying is useless; surveillance won’t change because of your tears."
And Fiona Vaughn, hearing this, suddenly shivered!
——She actually forgot there was surveillance in the conference room...
Damn it, this was the most crucial piece of evidence.
Fiona Vaughn suddenly panicked, her hatred like a raging fire and the tears on her face accumulating more and more.
"Sister, do you really need to escalate to reviewing surveillance? It’s my fault, my sudden panic led to..."
She hurriedly tried to grab Cecilia Vaughn’s hand, but Cecilia Vaughn would not comply, immediately pulling away sharply.
Cecilia Vaughn disdainfully wiped the wrist Fiona Vaughn touched with a napkin, as if she carried various bacteria herself.
"Thinking about framing me with the child? Fiona Vaughn, your viciousness truly surprised me; you’ll resort to any means, even using your unborn child!"
"Everyone, a woman like this does not deserve to be the jewelry ambassador of Radiant Group; as the largest shareholder, I firstly veto her status!"
Upon hearing Cecilia Vaughn mention the child, a hint of discomfort flickered in Fiona Vaughn’s eyes, and her hatred grew ever stronger.
"Sister, I beg you, turning against each other, don’t you find it cruel?"
Cecilia Vaughn looked coldly at Fiona Vaughn, a cold smile spreading from the corner of her lips.
"Ask yourself that question! Wyatt, escort Fiona and Florence Warner, these two irrelevant people, out; we need to continue the meeting!"
No matter how miserably Fiona Vaughn and Florence Warner cried, they couldn’t match Wyatt Law’s strength; Fiona Vaughn’s face turned ashen, and feeling too embarrassed, she chose to walk out of the conference room on her own.
Her expression was grim, tightly biting her lip, oblivious to her blood oozing out.
——Today’s humiliation, she would return a hundredfold to that little brat!
...
Without the disturbance of these two women, the meeting soon concluded satisfactorily.
Although it was Cecilia Vaughn’s first foray into such a setting, she had done much homework, spoke confidently, and remained composed.
When she stepped out of the conference room, a sense of another world washed over her.
Grandfather, Mom, I’ve finally reclaimed what’s mine!
Cecilia Vaughn’s lips curved into a smile of relief; she pondered her thoughts until she reached the entrance of Radiant Group, hearing Wyatt Law’s surprised voice.
"Master, why have you come?"
Cecilia Vaughn froze, lifted her eyes and met an incomparably handsome face staring unwaveringly at her——
