Mr. Sanderson's Life At The Top
Chapter 15 Welcome, Mr. Sanderson

"Evie, don't go too far!". Henson shouted through gritted teeth. He was the heir of the Cairon family. Nobody dared to provoke him just like Evie did. His car had been destroyed, and his leg was injured. However, he still had not had a chance to discuss the cooperation. "Security, see him out!". Evie commanded coldly. With her tall figure and sharp features, she was like an ice queen. The security guard grabbed a wheelchair from the side, dragged Henson into it, and pushed him out of the Willard Manor. "I can walk by myself!". Henson cried out in grief and indignation while being wheeled out. He had just been humiliated. Not to mention, people were staring at him with snickers. The heir of Sen Tale Group was humiliated. How pathetic!. Trevor wished he could be as domineering as his sister one day. At that moment, Evie turned to him and asked, "Trevor, are you okay?". Her demeanor changed in an instant when she talked to him. She was gentle and affectionate, unlike her usual temperament which was cold and unforgiving. The staff around were astonished by her attitude. This was the firs t time they had se en Evie like this. "I' m ok ay. Trevor nodded
"Sorry for the trouble. "It's okay. Dad should've told you that he's giving you no t only the Willard Manor but also all the shops on this com mercial street. Everything you see is owned by our family. With a smile on her face, Evi e waved her hand, and her fem ale secretary came up to her. "Gather all the sta ff in the manor for me," Evie ordered. The secreta ry nodded i n response. Five minutes later, more than a thousand staff of the manor ga thered on the vast golf course. They all wore the same black uniform, which made the cours e look black instead of green. They were lined in the golf course and waited f or what Evie had to say. With Trevor next to her, Evie stood before them and ann ounced, "All of you, listen. From now on, my brother, Tr evor Sanderson, will be the owner of the Willard Manor!" . All the staff, includ ing security guards a nd managers, bowed res . pectfully upon hearing Evie' s announcement. The beautiful f emale staff all became excited. They wanted t o marry into a rich family . The young man i n front them wa s a billionaire. He was bound to become the targ et of the girls. "Welcome, Mr. Sa nderson!" they s houted in unison. Their voice was loud and clear, and it echoed th roughout the golf course. Not knowing what to do, Trevor just st ood there in a daze. He wondered if this was the fe eling of being a rich man. Eve ryone treated him with respect
In the crowd, the face of the receptionist who had just humi liated him turned ghastly pale. "Trevor, an employee reported to me tha t the receptionist in the lobby disresp ected you," Evie said with implication. Everyone held their breath and stared at Trevor, wonde ring what he would do next. Apart from respe ct, there was fe ar in their eyes. Now that Trevor became the new boss, who knew if he wo uld fire all the employees? . Working in the Willard Manor not only brought them high salaries , but it also came with benefits. Many people were dying t o work there. Trevor pondered on how he should handle this issue. He didn't know what to do. He was anxiou s as all eyes were on him. He did not even know where to place his hands. Meanwhile, the said receptionist was tr embling like a leaf. All of a sudden, she rush ed towards Trevor and stoo d timidly in front of him. She lowered her head and bit h er lip in shame. To everyone's surprise, she revea led a large part of her boob and l ooked up at Trevor apologetically. Fear was written all over her face, which m ade everyone pity her. Trevor' s face flushed. Never in his l ife had a girl approached him. But then, the receptionist's snobbish attitude crossed his mind, and he felt disdainful. The Willard Manor was now his property. If the emplo yees, even one of them, disrespected a guest in the f uture, the reputation of the manor would be affected. At the thought of this, Trevor cleared his thr oat and said in a deep voice, "I want to ask yo u something. Is this how you treat the guests?"