Remarry? Never!Get Out!

Philip had been transferred from the operating room to the ward. He was sitting on the hospital bed, looking at me with bright eyes.

I was delighted.

Could it be that the hospital found another source of blood and Philip was out of danger?

"Well!"

The doctor patted my shoulder.

"Spend the last time with him."

Only then did I realize that Philip was not out of danger, but was having a last gasp. I suddenly felt panicked.

"Dad!"

Philip smiled kindly, showing no fear of death at all, but I could see a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Because Tara didn't come here.

“Philip, I...”

"No need to tell me. I understand you."

Philip waved his hand.

"You are not wrong. I am wrong for not educating Tara well."

Philip was like this. Although he was the chairman of a large company, he always took the blame on himself and was very popular among his employees.

"I have asked the company's legal advisor to come over. When I pass away, the company will be handed over to you. I believe you will not disappoint me and will make the company stronger."

"Dad!"

I knelt beside his bed and cried!

Although I adopted Tara's name, Philip did not look down on me. On the contrary, he always respected me and often scolded Tara for taking a poke at me.

I regarded him as my biological father from the bottom of my heart and couldn't accept his death.

The company's legal advisor arrived quickly.

"Mr. Zayn, has the will been drawn up?"

"Here you are!"

Mr. Zayn took out the will!

Philip forced himself to sign it and then patted my hands.

"Ronan, I feel relieved to leave everything to you."

His breath was getting weaker and weaker.

"No!"

I screamed like crazy.

"Doctor! Doctor! Come quickly!"

Philip passed away on a sunny morning, and he was unable to see Tara for the last time before he died.

I would hate Tara's cruelty and heartlessness. I would hate my incompetence. I would hate Wilson's interference even more!

I gave my first order.

"Tara and Wilson are not allowed to walk in the company again."

They didn't deserve it!

I received a call from Tara at noon three days later when I was arranging the burial of Philip at the cemetery.

She yelled at me on the phone, "Why don't you let Wilson and I enter the company? How do you dare to do that?"

I said coldly, "Of course I have the right. The company is already mine."

"What nonsense are you talking about? The company belongs to my father and me. You are just an outsider who married into my family."

"Philip has given me all the shares of the company."

"Impossible. I am Philip's daughter."

"Believe it or not!"

I hung up the phone and continued to preside over Philip's funeral.

Outside of the company's building!

Tara looked angry.

"I'm so mad! How dare he to hang up my call?"

Wilson added fuel to the fire.

"It's impossible for Sir Lawrence to hand over the company's shares to him. He must have used some tricks."

"Yes, that must be the case!"

With hatred, Tara called Mr. Zayn and questioned him very impolitely.

"Mr. Zayn, what's going on with the company's shares? Did Ronan use some tricks?"

"Not at all. When Sir Lawrence was alive..."

"Wait. 'Was alive'? What are you saying?"

"Sir Lawrence had suffered a car accident last night and then died in hospital."

Tara stood still in great shock, holding her phone.