The Heir
chapter 20
“OH!” Vanessa almost jumped in surprise upon seeing Maximilian sitting on the swivel chair when she entered the president’s office. “I didn’t expect to see you here today.” She dropped her bag on the couch and folded her arms.
“I ran some errands for my wife, and I decided to drop by.” Maximilian grabbed a pen from the holder and played it with his fingers. “Did she call you?”
“Who?” Vanessa’s brows furrowed.
“Victoria.”
“No. She never called me since that day she came here. Why, is there something that concerns the company or me?”
“Well, her grandmother is hosting a banquet, and Victoria was given this task to invite you and the new president.” He returned the pen to the holder. “I told her to invite you.”
“And?” Vanessa arched a brow.
“You are to say yes to the invitation, of course.” Maximilian rose to his feet. He was about to leave when she spoke again.
“How about you?”
“I will be there.”
“Not as the LS Group president, I guess.”
“It is not the time yet.”
“And when is the right time, Maximilian?” Vanessa cocked her head to the side. “You know that you can’t hide your identity forever, especially to the board of directors. Everyone is looking forward to seeing you. I had to lie to them by saying that the chairman is still training you before taking over the company.”
“You did well.” He clapped his hands and stopped immediately when Vanessa rolled her eyes.
I don’t have time
be the first one to know once I am ready to reveal my identity to the public. But for now, please think of another
she said
you at the
the door when he heard the phone
sauntered to the table
“Who’s that?” he mouthed.
the caller was saying on the
on that day. So, there is nothing to worry about.” Vanessa laughed shortly. “Oh… Williamson?” She glanced in his direction. “I… uhm… I will definitely inform him of your invitation. Yes, yes, of course. But I cannot promise
to face him
“Happy?”
“Satisfied.” He beamed.
like I am on
heard the door
the thing that you asked for.” John put the
He smiled wickedly and
his cousin Victoria and her son of a waste husband would enjoy every second of their vacation because their sweet success is about
driver to get your car, Sir?” John asked
back in the envelope and put them in the inside pocket of
call to the general manager’s office, who happened to be
Franklin. Tell my father I want him in
not here in the office right now,” the
“And