"The will was brought out at the right time, and even I didn't doubt its authenticity. Afterwards, I investigated many times and finally heard the truth from Lawyer Lewis. Anyway, you don't believe anything I say, so let's wait until tomorrow, when you meet Lawyer Lewis, and then talk about it."
No wonder Jennifer is so confident, it turns out that she has found another excuse that is beneficial to her.
After the old man's funeral, Lambert arranged for someone to send Lawyer Lewis' family abroad. Unexpectedly, after two years, Jennifer still found them as she thought. Wenshte Group will be destroyed by this woman sooner or later.
"Don't worry, the result will definitely not disappoint you." Lambert answered meaningfully, without any change on his face. Even when he said this, he was still carefully checking whether Mia was injured.
Hearing Lawyer Lewis, he was not surprised at all, which made Jennifer, who had prepared a perfect plan, feel uneasy. Did he know her plan a long time ago?
Jennifer was confused in her heart, defeated, and hurried out of the private room.
"Madam." The men followed closely and called out, supporting each other and limping away.
"What are you still doing here? Don't you go and see if your sweetheart is seriously injured?" Mia threw the towel to the manager, and looked at the mess and blood on the ground. The manager immediately understood and quickly arranged for someone to clean up.
"Mia, you can come to me if you are dissatisfied or hate me. I know Tiffany was not very good to you before, but she saved my life. I can't just watch her get hurt." Lambert explained clearly enough. He took care of Tiffany only because she saved his life.
When it comes to love and the rest of his life, he only has Mia in his heart.
A drop of water should be repaid with a spring, let alone a life-saving grace.
If one day, he Lambert knew that the little girl who saved him was himself instead of Tiffany, how would he atone for everything he has done now?
Mia looked at him with pitiful eyes and said lightly: "I can understand, so I didn't embarrass you."
"Mia." When she turned around to leave, Lambert grabbed her and called her name. She broke free and took two or three steps back, widening the distance between them again.
"You should be careful and don't go out alone at night."
"You should take care of your Wenshte Family. You shouldn't let them mess with me." She answered without any appreciation, as if his concern was never worth a penny in her eyes.
After Mia left, Lambert went to the hospital to visit Tiffany. She was seriously injured and was afraid that she would have to stay in the hospital for a while.
Lambert pushed the door in, and Ethan left immediately and closed the door of the ward for them.
Tiffany knew she was in the wrong, so she started crying when she saw him, tears streaming down her face, trying to shirk responsibility: "I was taken to a car after I came out of the hospital, and then I was taken to a private room at the bar. I realized that they wanted me to see my sister. I didn't even know what happened, but I was injured like this.
Since you warned me last time, I never dared to get close to my sister again. It's really not my fault this time, Lambert. You will believe me, right?"
Lambert just came to see her injuries, not to blame her.
As soon as the men Jennifer found left, he had sent someone to investigate everything. It really had nothing to do with Tiffany, and it was all arranged by Jennifer alone.
"Lambert, I know you don't like me. You are willing to side with me because of the special relationship between us. If there is any misunderstanding between you and your sister, I can explain it clearly. When I recover from my injury, I will go to find my sister." Tiffany wanted to be a good person and not offend anyone.
While conspiring with Jennifer on how to harm Mia, she pretended to be a little white rabbit in front of Lambert, and she was already very good at saying one thing and doing another behind his back.
"No need, take care of yourself and don't associate with Jennifer in the future." His voice was cold and indifferent, and he didn't even look at her. He just sat mechanically on the chair in front of the bed, like a routine.
Humph, one day, she will make Lambert willingly marry her. Tiffany had a vicious idea in her heart, and her eyes became much sharper. The two were silent for a few minutes.
Lambert got up and left, saying only one sentence: "Take good care of your injuries, don't worry about other things for now."
"I will, Lambert, you have to take care of yourself too, Wenshte Group can't do without you now." She replied with great concern, watching his figure disappear from her sight for a long time, then picked up the phone and called Jonathan.
She wanted to enter the Wenshte Family smoothly, and Jonathan, this fool, was the most important person.
"What's wrong?" Jonathan's frivolous voice came from the phone, mixed with loud music and women's laughter. He was having a good time in the bar again.
"Aren't you coming to the hospital to see me? I sent the address to your phone, but you didn't reply to my text message, and blocked me on WeChat. Don't you care about the old feelings at all, Jonathan?" Tiffany played the emotional card with a charming voice.
"You are now the woman that Lambert holds in his heart and loves. How dare I provoke you? How is it? How does Lambert's bed skills compare to mine?" Jonathan didn't know that Tiffany had no relationship with Lambert at all.
"Come to the hospital, I have something to discuss with you, I will wait for you until you are willing to see me." It was the most clichéd love talk, but it did work. The other party hesitated for more than ten seconds and answered with a word "yes".
After hanging up the phone, she lay in bed and waited for Jonathan to come. A huge conspiracy, like a spider web, was slowly being woven.
It was late at night, and the door of the ward creaked. Tiffany opened her eyes and looked at the man who came in. He was wearing a black custom suit and smelled of alcohol. Looking through the dim light, he looked like Lambert.
"Don't move, just stand there." Tiffany said softly, propped herself up and got off the bed. After leaving the ward, she took a picture of Jonathan's back with her mobile phone. She looked at it with satisfaction and found that he was exactly the same as Lambert.
"Jonathan." She turned on the recording on her phone, hugged Jonathan gently from behind, and pressed her whole body against him. "With the two of us working together, we can definitely get your shares back. Then you will be the CEO of Wenshte Corporation, and I will be the CEO's wife. I have a perfect solution. Are you willing to cooperate with me?"
"Tell me what the solution is?" As she spoke, the door of the ward closed, and the figures of the two people were submerged in the light. Tiffany's phone was easily taken away by Jonathan.