Sudden Fortune

Chapter 5

Michael nodded to Brandon, then explained in a calm tone, "Yes, Mr. Thompson's condition is simple: you must marry Miss Wilson. Otherwise, it will be considered a voluntary renunciation of your inheritance rights, and all assets will be donated to a charitable foundation for philanthropic activities."

Michael continued, "I know you are curious about Miss Wilson and want to ask me about her, but I can't say anything. I have a confidentiality agreement with Mr. Thompson and I am not allowed to reveal any information about her."

Even though Brandon didn't get the answer he wanted, he felt somewhat relaxed. Without hesitation, he took a pen, signed his name to the will, and put his fingerprints on it.

Brandon has never met Aurora and doesn't know anything about her. How old she is, how she looks, or anything else about the woman. However, he believed that his great uncle, who was willing to leave such a large inheritance, would not disappoint him.

Besides, even if Aurora turned out to be overweight, unattractive in his eyes, or much older, all he had to do was marry her. They don't need to sleep together. They could have married without s*x, the most important thing is that he has a lot of money!

Once Brandon finished signing, Michael carefully put the will away. Then he took out a black bank card and handed it over respectfully. "Mr. Marley, this is an exclusive VIP card from Express Bank, the highest level card they offer. As the owner of this card, wherever you go, whether to shop or withdraw cash, you will enjoy the best service worldwide."

Michael continued, “All fees on this card are billed through your company's internal account. Your company's total market value exceeds three trillion, so as long as your expenses stay within that amount, you can swipe this card as many times as you like!"

"Okay, is there anything else I need to know?" Brandon asked as he put the card away and looked back at Michael.

“No, everything related to the will has been resolved. I will handle things on the company side while you are still in college because that's the message from Mr. Thompson, so you don't need to worry,"

“Oh this is my business card. If you encounter any problems or need guidance, feel free to contact me at any time!" Michael took out a beautifully crafted business card and handed it to Brandon with great respect.

After taking the card, Brandon stood up and said, “If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now.”

Michael also stood up, his face full of excitement. "Let me take you out!"

Michael walked behind Brandon. As soon as they left the room, suddenly there was a noise. Lianne ran towards Michael and Brandon, shouting "Mr. Michael, be careful! He's a bad guy! He's a s****l harasser!"

Brandon glared and couldn't accept being accused of being the perpetrator of s****l harassment by Lianne, who apparently still held a grudge against him because of the incident.

“Oh hello, small-breasted lady,” Brandon greeted sarcastically.

“You bastard! How dare you call me that! I swear I'll tear your mouth apart!" Lianne shouted angrily, raising the broom in her hand and glaring at Brandon.

"Hey, you bastard! How dare you take advantage of our manager and break into Mr. Thompson's office! Lick Mr. Michael's shoes, and apologize! Do it now, or you won't be able to leave here today!" The receptionist who followed along with security stepped forward, pointed at Brandon and shouted angrily.

The security guards remained calm but silently surrounded Brandon, their eyes cold and wary even though Brandon had not harmed Michael. Even Michael is fine.

"So true! Hurry up and do it! Or I'll report you to the police for harassment too," threatened Lianne as she put her hands on her hips and looked at Brandon arrogantly.

Brandon rolled his eyes at Lianne's words. He accidentally looked at the woman's breast. How can he be considered an s****l harasser? If possible, he should be the one to make demands against Lianne. She should not wear low-cut clothes when working.

"It's enough! All of you get out of our way."

Michael immediately pushed the security guards away from Brandon. Then he pointed at Lianne and a receptionist and shouted angrily, "How dare you insult my guests in front of me?! Do you want to get fired from here?!”

Lianne immediately trembled with fear as did the receptionist named Vinlyn. They looked down, not daring to meet Michael's gaze.

"Reply me! Do you guys want to be fired?!”

“Mr Michael forgive us. Earlier this man said he wanted to meet someone. We will ask for identity because that is the procedure for visiting this building. But he ran away, sir. And we didn't know that the person he was going to meet was Mr. Michael," answered Vinlyn as the receptionist who was currently on duty.

“Lianne, you were so impudent as to say that my guest was a s****l harasser and you told him to lick my shoes. You should be fired. Now pack all your things and leave this place!”

"What?!" Lianne's eyes widened, her face immediately turned pale. She thought this matter would be resolved, perhaps with a fine of at most one month's salary. She never thought the consequences would be this serious.

"Just so you know, you have to respect Mr. Brandon Marley because he has an important position in this place from now on,"

"Mr. Brandon, I'm sorry! It's my fault, I was rude earlier, please forgive me..." Lianne ran towards Brandon, knelt down and held his legs, crying and begging desperately.

He just found out that Brandon's status was even higher than Michael's. Now it's not Michael's place to beg because there is Brandon whose position is more important than Michael. Lianne pinned her hopes only on Brandon now.

To keep her job, Lianne is willing to do anything, even if it means sleeping with Brandon, or worse, stripping naked in front of everyone.

“Mr. Michael, she is not evil. Please don't fire her. It was just a misunderstanding."

Michael immediately nodded. According to him it was an order “Of course, Mr. Marley. All decisions are in your hands."

"Thank you sir. You are such a good man,” Lianne exclaimed happily, wiping away tears as she expressed her gratitude.

"Don't thank me yet, because there is a small punishment for you,"

"Punishment? What punishment, sir?”

Lianne's face immediately panicked. She thought her fate was safe after Brandon forgave her. But it turns out she has to face a new problem now. Her worried face made Brandon suppress an evil laugh in his heart.

“Just so you know, I have no intention of looking at your breast. I'm not interested, sorry. It's your own fault for not paying attention to the clothes you wear to work! You've accused me!”

"I'm sorry, sir,"

“Your punishment is to be a janitor for one week. If your work is good, I will promote you to head of the janitor division. Aren't you just an ordinary staff member right now?”

Lianne swallowed heavily. She was indeed happy to be promoted from ordinary staff to head of the cleaning division, where she knew that every division head had a fantastic salary. But she had to work as a janitor for one week. That was enough to bother her. If she refuses, her fate as a staff member will not necessarily be safe. Finally she nodded.

“Yes, sir. Thank you for forgiving me. And I will do as you command,"

In her heart, Lianne said, "Even though it's hard for me to do this, being a janitor at the Thompson Group is better than just being fired. Maybe later I will have the opportunity to become a manager,"

After reprimanding the receptionist, Michael caught up with Brandon, escorted him to the elevator, and bowed to say goodbye.

Arriving outside the group's Thompson Building, Brandon headed to the nearby Express Bank.

An hour later, Brandon walked out of the bank carrying a backpack filled with cash, accompanied by the bank manager himself. He had withdrawn two million dollars in cash using the black card.

"Gracella, you gold digger, you only hooked up with Alexander because I didn't have any money, right? Well, now my net worth is three trillion dollars, and just by withdrawing a little change I'm already more than that bastard's wealth. If you regret it now, it's too late!"

“Alexander, you bastard, how dare you steal my girlfriend? I will drown you in money! You two bastards!”

"Calvin, I will pay for all your disrespectful treatment towards me because I am the poorest on campus!"

“Daddy and his family, you deserve to be drowned in my money too. You all need to learn a lesson for what you've done to me."