Chapter 7

This is Ophelia USB flash drive.

Ophelia clearly remembered putting the flash drive in her pocket after leaving the hotel. How could it have disappeared?

“Don’t lose it again,” the man said, his deep and pleasant voice tinged with a hint of laughter. It was like a refreshing breeze blowing against her, stirring her heartstrings. “After all, not everyone can be as good as me.”

Ophelia remained silent, wondering who he was trying to fool. Good person? Who? Young Master Gonzales, you really have no shame! Have you forgotten how you act like a tyrant who can determine life and death?

Tyler stumbled by the car door, nearly falling over.

Ophelia looked down, “Thank you.”

The low-key and luxurious car finally drove away.

Ophelia returned to the villa.

As she entered, Maddox immediately began scolding her, “Did you say something wrong? Did you make Young Master Gonzales unhappy? You foolish thing, I’m telling you, today’s matter is not over. If you keep acting so ignorant, be careful, I…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Ophelia completely ignored him.

She walked past him and went straight upstairs, kicking open Vera’s room door.

Leaning against the door frame, Ophelia commanded the maid standing by, “Sarah, help me throw all the garbage out of here.”

Sarah hesitated and worriedly asked, “Miss, this…”

“Get to work.”

With just these two words, the young girl’s tone was plain and calm, but with the innate aura of someone in power, it shook people’s hearts and made them unable to disobey.

In this villa, Sarah had watched Ophelia grow up and was the only person who truly cared for her.

Upon hearing the command, Sarah steeled herself and said, “Yes, Miss!”

She went inside and quickly threw out all of Vera’s belongings.

For a moment, expensive clothes and dresses were strewn all over the ground, and expensive jewelry was rolling everywhere. The second-floor corridor of the villa was in complete chaos.

Sarah felt a sense of relief in her heart.

This room originally belonged to the legitimate mistress Ophelia.

When Vera came, she cried a few times and forced Ophelia to give up her own room where she had been living since she was a child.

At that time, Ophelia refused to give up the room, but Maddox ordered someone to throw all of Ophelia’s things out.

Now, it’s just a matter of things returning to their original owner.

No one expected Ophelia to make such a big scene over a small matter. Maddox and Zachary rushed upstairs and were both furious when they saw the situation.

“Ophelia, what are you doing?”

Ophelia completely ignored the pig-like expression on their faces and told Sarah, “Thank you, Sarah. Now move my things in.”

Sarah replied with an “okay” and although she was a little nervous about Maddox’s expression that looked like he wanted to eat her, she felt relieved when she saw Ophelia’s calm expression. It was as if she had gained some confidence and immediately carried out the task.

“You’re pushing it, you brat! Stop now!” Maddox was so angry that he was seeing black in front of his eyes and he was looking for his whip.

Vera squatted on the ground and picked up her clothes one by one, holding them in her arms. Then, she forced a smile and said, “Dad, Zachary, I’m okay. After all, I’m just an outsider with no family or connections…”

She used the phrase “outsider with no family or connections” cleverly.

The more pitiful she seemed, the more Maddox and Zachary felt sorry for her.

“Don’t be afraid, Vera. Daddy’s here today and no one can bully you!”

“Don’t be afraid, Vera. Zachary will always stand by your side!”

Zachary patted Vera’s head, then stood up and said to Ophelia, “You! Put the things back now and apologize to Vera!”

Ophelia leaned against the doorframe, the corners of her mouth hooked into a shallow arc.

She was already beautiful, but now that she had shed her once servile and submissive appearance, she was stunning and exuded a powerful aura that made people involuntarily feel a little scared.

“What if I don’t?”

Zachary was intimidated by her momentum and for a moment, he couldn’t come up with anything harsh to say.

On the other hand, Maddox was furious and pointed towards the door, shouting, “You brat, get out of here! Get out now!”

Ophelia was calm and casually pulled out a document bag from the items Sarah was arranging for her, and then took out a will and a property ownership certificate from inside.

She threw the property certificate directly in front of a few people and said with a smirk, “Sorry, the ones who should leave are you.”

Before Ophelia’s mother passed away, she transferred ownership of the villa to her daughter. In addition, Ophelia also inherited forty percent of the Tudor family’s shares.

Initially, Maddox relied on his wife to become successful, but now that she has passed away, he stood tall but unaware that his wife left most of her assets to their youngest daughter, who he loved the most.

Even Maddox himself only owns thirty percent of the company shares, with the remaining ten percent divided among the three Tudor brothers.

If considered separately, Ophelia has the greatest right of inheritance and the highest net worth.

When the will was presented, Maddox’s expression changed, and he urgently wanted to grab it and take a closer look, but Ophelia snatched it back.

“Listen carefully, the villa is registered under my name, and I am the owner here. Don’t even try to challenge my patience. If you don’t like it, you can move out. No need to be escorted!”

Ophelia raised the property certificate in her hand and spoke in a cold and distant tone.

With her words, Maddox was left speechless and almost spitting blood.

Ophelia slammed the door shut, cutting off the view of the few people inside.

“Hey, hey…” Zachary had wanted to rush in and argue with Ophelia but luckily he shrunk back in time, otherwise he would have had his nose broken by the door!

“Dad, what do we do now? We can’t really let Vera suffer like this, can we?”

“Zachary, stop talking, don’t make it difficult for your dad. It’s okay for me. There are so many guest rooms. I can pick any one. If that’s not possible, I can squeeze with the servants…” Vera said, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing her cry, Maddox couldn’t help but feel heartbroken.

“Don’t cry, Vera. I will take care of this troublemaker someday!”

Although he was angry, his heart was now set on the will that Ophelia held.

This will could directly distribute forty percent of the Tudor family’s shares!

How could he let this happen?

Therefore…he must snatch it from this unfilial daughter!