After my father learned the news, he immediately called to scold me, “Maggie! Are you crazy? You dare to hit the prince of the Linkon circle! What about the cooperation between the two families? You should kneel down at the door now. Even if you have to beg, you must ask Mr. Estrada to come back to me!”
In the previous life, who would not be crazy if he was killed by his own father! However, my father’s words gave me a hint. He told me to kneel down at the door, but he didn’t tell me which door to kneel down at.
In this case, I would find a church to stay in. I wanted to thank God for giving me the opportunity to live again. For a whole month, I prayed every day from dawn to down. Although I was hiding here, I dared not slack off on the company’s affairs.
Jordan was the company’s fund manager and my confidant.
He told me that my father finally got in touch with the prince of the Estrada Family and he successfully got Edmond to invest 13 million dollars.
My father had been apologizing to Edmond. He said that the reason for the last signing was that I was sick and I had been recuperating in the suburbs recently.
He also said that I would definitely be the future heir of the Benson Family and I hoped he could take care of me more in the future.
In fact, I was very strange. When I was a child, my father always belittled me and praised Muriel in front of my family.
But in front of outsiders, my father only praised me and didn’t even mention Muriel.
After she graduated from college, my father didn’t arrange for her to work in the family company.
On the contrary, I mentioned it to my father several times, wanting Muriel to come to the company to help me.
But my father refused. He said that I was the successor of the Benson Family and only I could enter the company.
In this life, whoever wanted to take over could take over. I didn’t want to be a sucker.
According to the trajectory of the previous life, Edmond’s money was taken away tonight.
After tomorrow, I would be over this disaster.
Thinking of this, I prayed all night until I fainted from exhaustion.
I slept in front of the church all night. The next morning, I looked in the mirror and saw there was a bump on my forehead due to praying too hard and I was happy from the bottom of my heart.
I pushed the door open and the priest greeted me.
“Miss Maggie, good morning!”
“Hello, Father!”