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Mr. Sanderson's Life At The Top

Chapter 14 Poor People Have No Sense Of Existence

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“Does being poor really make me invisible? This guy acting like I'm not even standing here,” Trevor murmured. Finally, he decided to not care about what everyone around him might think and strode straight to Evie. He raised his chin and said, "Sister, Dad asked me to come to you to sign the contract. As soon as Trevor finished speaking, the lobby fell silent. All heads turned to him, and everyone stared at him with wide eyes. "What's wrong with this guy? Is he insane? How could he come up to Evie and claim that he was her brother?". "Yes, you're right. He doesn't even look the part. His clothes are valued at less than one hundred dollars. How could someone like him be related to Miss Sanderson?". Everyone talked about Trevor as if he was not there to hear what they were saying. They eyed him with disbelief and even disdain. Suddenly, it dawned on them that Trevor was the only stranger in the lobby. Everyone held their breaths and pricked up their ears. They waited for Evie to respond. "Why didn't you call me when you arrived, Trevor?". The coldness on Evie's face turned into a gentle smile. All the people present heaved a collective sigh of relief and a little bit of surprise. Seeing Evie with such a lovely, tranquil expression on her face was a rare sight. "How. How could it be possible?" H enson was confused. Without taking a look at Henson, Trevor said to Evi e, "Sister, is this your pursuer? I don't think he is a good candidate. He wanted to hit me just now. "Mr

Sanderson, I. " He aring this, Henson hurrie dly attempted to explain. Evie snapped, "Enough! Henson, I'm not an unre asonable person. If you want to renew the cont ract with me, you have to make me happy first. "Just tell me what you want me to do, Mi ss Sanderson, and I'll do it," Henson re plied immediately and took a deep breath. The gentle look on Evie's fac e slowly melted away, and a k nowing smile curled her lips. She looked like a queen who was about to squash one of her enemies under her heel. She pointed at the Tesla car parked n ot far away and sai . d softly, "Your car is parke d at the door. It blocked my way here to find my brother. Henson pressed h is lips together in a thin line. After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Since i t inconvenienced you, I'll smash it!" . He strode toward his car and picked up a big stick on the way. He smashed th e windshield w ith the stick. After the first strike, Henson chance d a glance at Evie and realized that she had no intention of stopping him. He smashed t he windshiel d once again. Fifteen minutes of non-stop hits lat er, the elegantly shaped and fashion able luxury car was badly destroyed. Panting and sweating all over, Henson went back to the lobby and said to Evi e, "Are you satisfied, Miss Sanderson?" . "No, I'm afraid not. You almost kicked m y brother just now. Evie's face remained unchanged, but her t one grew even colder. "I. I see. Henson's throat bobbed, and color gradually drained from his face

He closed his eyes. He took a deep breath. Then, he raised the stic k he was holding and str uck his own leg with it. He tried to bite d own his screams bu t miserably failed. Everyone present was stunned into complete silence. Some gasped and put their hands ove r their chests. They were not expec ting Henson to do what he just did. "How about now?" . Henson asked i n a voice tremb ling with pain. Evie d id not answer. She just looked at Trev or and asked, "Is that enough for you, Trevor?" . Trevor whipped his head towa rd his sister. He was not ex pecting her t o address him. Evie was usually quiet at home, bu t she could be so domineering in fr ont of her employees and outsiders. Without thinking too much, Trevor quickly answered, "Yes, that's quite enough. Hearing this, Evi e smiled. She took out he r checkbook and began writing. "Here's a check for two m illion dollars. Buy yourse lf a new car, Mr. Cairon. After saying that, Evie turned around and said to a security guard , "You, get someone to drive Mr. Cairon home. As for the cooperatio n, Mr. Cairon, you can talk to my brother after your leg recovers