Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

Chapter 347: 136: Brother carry the whole field, having the ability to distinguish bitches NO.1!_6

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But Mr. White was the one he prepared to introduce to Sylvia.

“Mr. White, I am her brother, and I know her better than you do,” Reg continued, “And think about it, how many older brothers in this world would slander their own sister?”

Unless, that sister really has a bad character.

Mr. White leaned back in his chair, his tone somewhat dismissive, “Clearly, you are one of them.”

Reg felt helpless.

He had to admit that Viola’s tactics were brilliant – after just one meeting, Mr. White was already so fond of her.

Mr. White continued, “It’s not easy to have such a good sister, and as her older brother, you should feel honored and cherish her. A sibling’s bond in this life is accumulated from our past lives, and some rifts can become irreparable once they occur. Young man, do fewer things that you’ll regret later.”

The last sentence carried a profound meaning.

It was clear that he was only a few years older than Reg, but when he said this, it was as if he was decades wiser.

Reg continued, “Mr. White, there is no brother who doesn’t want their sister to be outstanding, and although I didn’t grow up with Viola, she is still my sister, connected by blood. I wouldn’t make up lies to hurt her.”

“But ever since she came back, Sylvia has faced many grievances. Though Sylvia is adopted, she is also a Thompson daughter and my sister. I always speak from a fair perspective and will not be biased against anyone.”

“Your adopted sister doesn’t seem like someone who can be easily wronged,” Mr. White said, and then continued, “Since you can say these words, it means that your internal balance has already tilted towards your adopted sister. You’re just blinded by appearances.”

Reg was anxious as he listened.

He didn’t know why Mr. White had such a deep misunderstanding about Sylvia.

According to rumors, the reason why Mr. White is still single is because of his strong ability to discern people’s true intentions.

But today, it seemed.

Mr. White was simply too blind to see.

He wondered how someone like him managed to develop the White family to its current state.

Could it be because of his frugality?

Reg wanted to say something else, but at that moment, Mr. White said, “We’ve arrived.”

With that, he unbuckled his seatbelt.

Reg stepped on the brake and parked the car.

“Thank you,” Mr. White opened the car door and got out, “and thank Lady Thompson for the snacks, drive safely on your way back.”

Reg looked at Mr. White’s retreating figure, his eyes full of helplessness.

He felt he had let Sylvia down.

Originally, today was meant to create a good marriage opportunity for Sylvia, but he never expected….

He knew that Viola’s return was not a good thing.

As it turned out, he was right.

She’d only been back for a few days, and already caused such a mess.

If Mr. White, the person involved, could see the essence through the phenomenon, it would be fine, but unfortunately, even he was foolish.

But then again.

It couldn’t be entirely blamed on Mr. White.

The fault lay in Viola’s superior acting skills and tactics.

The Thompson family had always been full of vitality and never stooped to cunning and scheming, but with Viola, they’d produced a disgrace.

What a huge misfortune for the family!

On the other side.

Mr. White, carrying his pastries, walked towards the gate, only to notice that the trash can by the door was full of cardboard boxes.

Seeing this, a calculating thought immediately sprang to his mind.

Cardboard boxes were one yuan per kilogram, and by volume, those cardboard boxes weighed at least ten kilograms.

This was such a waste.

How could they throw money in the trash can?

Mr. White immediately called the housekeeper.

His tone was urgent, causing the housekeeper to think something serious had happened, “My lord, what happened?”

Mr. White frowned, “Who allowed these things to appear in the trash can?”

The housekeeper quickly replied, “I will immediately have someone clean up this garbage.”

Mr. White said, “Starting today, we will collect all the paper and waste products in our house and stack them in the warehouse for sale once a month.”

Housekeeper:…

He should have known that Mr. White was this stingy.

“Alright,” the housekeeper nodded, and then said, “Have you eaten yet? I’ll prepare dinner in the kitchen.”

“I’ve already eaten; let the kitchen staff go home early. There’s no need to cook tonight”

Otherwise, those people would have another free meal.

They could go home sooner if they finished work early.

“Alright.”

“Also,” Mr. White added, “Don’t prepare my breakfast tomorrow morning. Tell the staff to come later.”

If they come early, those cooks will definitely eat breakfast at the White house.

Waste is shameful.

By saving so much money in one day, Mr. White felt very good as he took his things to his room.

At that moment, he seemed to remember something, “The New Year is coming soon; arrange for those who live far away to go home.”

There was no need for servants in the White family during the New Year.

After all, who would pay triple wages on holidays?

“Alright,” the housekeeper nodded, “I understand.””

Having such a stingy employer, the housekeeper was also speechless, having never seen such a miserly rich person before.

On the other side.

River City.

Reg, Olga, and Elizabeth Thompson went to the airport.

Destination.

Capital City.

Recalling their determination when leaving the Thompson house, Emma hesitated, “Mom, Dad, what if sister doesn’t recognize us when we get there?””

“She doesn’t recognize us? She wouldn’t dare!” Olga narrowed her eyes, her gaze full of fierceness, “It wasn’t easy for me to raise her. She can’t just deny us like that. Where in this world does such a cheap thing happen?”

Reg nodded.

They were determined to succeed on this trip.

After all, they were Viola’s parents.

Which kind of parenthood is greater than giving life?

The Thompsons were regarded as the No.1 Family in Capital City, so they definitely couldn’t do anything that would bring shame to the family.

Therefore, whether they wanted to or not, they had to acknowledge this relationship.

There was no avoiding it.

Meanwhile.

Sylvia had already received a WhatsApp message from Emma.

Upon learning that they were coming, a smirk formed at the corner of Sylvia’s mouth.

The real drama was about to begin!

She was curious to see how Viola would handle this crisis.

The next morning.

As Viola sat down at the dining table for breakfast, the housekeeper came to report, “Madam, there are people looking for you outside.”

Mrs. Thompson raised her head and asked, “Who is it?”

The housekeeper glanced at Viola and said, “They claim to be Miss Viola’s foster parents.”

With those words, the room fell silent.