Chapter 194 Another Purpose Cynthia looked coldly at Beckâs hypocritical appearance, and felt nauseous.
How could there be such a hypocritical person in the world who cheated on marriage, dared not to take responsibility, and was insidious, cunning and greedy for vanity? Now Lynn was dead, and he still wanted to seek benefits pretentiously. All disgusting qualities were taken by him.
âWhat are you doing here?â Cynthia was extremely disgusted. She turned her eyes away, not wanting to see Beckâs hypocritical appearance.
Beckâs eyes darkened. He didnât have much sadness at first, but when he looked at Lynn lying quietly and coldly, he felt a little mournful, and his eyes became moist.
There was no trace of age on Lynnâs face. The makeup was carefully put on, and she looked exactly the same as when she was young.
Beck sighed, âYour mother and I had a marriage anyway, so I want to bid farewell to her. After all, I am the only man in her life and the only father of you.â
Beck repeatedly emphasized his identity. When Cynthia heard it, she was very angry and really wanted to step forward and slap him.
âBeck, you are not qualified at all. You are not qualified to be my motherâs husband, nor to be my father.â
Cynthia stared at Beck in disgust and said what she thought in her heart without any concealment, âYou are an extremely hypocritical liar and a disgusting scumbag who cheated on marriage!â
Beck was scolded by Cynthia like that, and everyone in the room looked at him in disgust as if he was a cockroach. Beck suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
âCynthia, no matter what, Iâm your father. How dare you talk to me like that?â
Cynthia sneered, âI donât have a father like you! You donât deserve it!â
Beckâs face was flushed with anger, and his fists were clenched tightly as if he wanted to beat Cynthia.
Seeing that, Alston and Lorenz stepped forward and stood in front of Cynthia. Two tall figures blocked Cynthia from Beck. They stared at Beck unkindly.
âDo you want to pick a fight?â Alstonâs voice was low and cold. He looked at Beck as if looking at a dead person. As long as Beck dared to do something, Alston would tear him apart.
Looking at these two unfriendly men, Beck immediately relaxed his hands, and smiled embarrassingly, âHow...
How is that possible? How could I hit Cynthia? She is my daughter, and I love her so much!â
Cynthia rolled her eyes in disdain. Since Beck took her back to the Miller family, he had done nothing worthy of his title of father.
Cynthia was left to Jane and Cherry, and she was tortured by the vicious mother and daughter. Cynthia lived in the utility room and didnât have enough to eat, but Beck didnât care about her. When Cherry didnât want to get married, Cynthia was asked to take her place instead. From the beginning to the end, in Beckâs heart, Cynthia was just an available commodity.
Lorenz hated this hypocritical man very much. If it wasnât for Beck hiding his aunt, the Green family wouldnât have searched for Lynn for more than 20 years, and Lynn would not have such a terminal illness and miss the chance of treatment.
His auntâs death was inextricably related to this man. Beck came here at this moment, which really made Lorenz want to kill him to make amends for his aunt.
âBeck, what do you want? Donât tell me that you are here to mourn my aunt. What is your purpose? Just say it!â
Lorenz didnât talk in a roundabout way. His face was full of impatience when hearing Beck still called himself Lynnâs only man and Cynthiaâs only father.
Beck thought Lorenz was too straightforward for being young and unsophisticated. Beck smiled sarcastically and rubbed his hands, and his face turned red.
âWell, Cynthia... Since your mother has passed away, and I am the only person related to you by blood...â
Lorenz glanced at Beck coldly, âSo, am I dead? Do you think the Green family doesnât exist? Our Green family will always be Cynthiaâs backing!â
Alstonâs voice was also very cold, âI am her husband, the closest person in her life. She also has a son and a daughter. You are her only blood relative? Beck, you are really thick-skinned.â
Beck couldnât hold back when two of them said that, so he changed his words, âI was wrong. What I mean is that I am her biological father, and she has my blood on her body.â
Seeing Beck repeat the same thing, Cynthia said impatiently, âDonât cotton up to me. Be direct, or you should leave if there is nothing. You are not welcome here.â
Beck was furious. He suppressed his anger and looked at Cynthia flatteringly, âCynthia, you own 45% of Miller Groupâs shares, and now Miller Group is being suppressed by Tansy Group, and it is almost impossible to hold on...â
Cynthia sneered. As expected, Beck did not come here simply to mourn her mother, but with another purpose.
âso what?â
Beck looked at Cynthia expectantly, âCynthia, if our Miller Group is gone, the 45% shares in your hands will not be worth much.
Now the board of directors wonât listen to me, and all of them are against me, for I have few shares in hand. I want to make our Miller Group stronger. So... So, you can transfer your shares to me, and I will return the shares after the Miller Group overcomes the difficulty.â
As soon as these words came out, Cynthia and Lorenz looked at each other, and they both felt a little funny. Did Beck treat her like a child who didnât understand anything? It was ridiculous to use this kind of lie to try to defraud her of her shares.
âBeck, do you think Iâm a three-year-old child?â Cynthia looked at him coldly, âIf the shares are in your hands, itâs like a meat bun beating a dog. Thereâs no return. You wish!â
Beck even didnât care about her saying that he was a dog. He was a little anxious, âCynthia, I really didnât lie to Get Bonus you. Because my shares in Miller Group are too small, no one listens to me. The company is in chaos. Only you can help me.â
Cynthia had no expression. She raised her eyebrows, âEven if I can help you, why should I? Beck, 1 have told you that the Miller family would have nothing to do with me the day I married into the Smith family. So even if Miller Group goes bankrupt, I wonât help you.â
Beck was so angry that he looked at Cynthia with hatred. He thought it was really hateful that he begged her in such a low voice, but she could remain indifferent...
âCynthia, if Miller Group goes bankrupt, you wonât get anything from your 45% of the shares. Do you want to watch yourself lose so much property?â
Beck was very confident. If the Miller Group developed well, there would be so much money with 45% of the shares. He didnât believe that Cynthia would not be tempted, and she would give up what she had obtained.
After hearing this, Cynthia made an expression of sudden understanding, âYou reminded me!â
Beck looked triumphant, and he said, âCynthia, you already know the seriousness of the matter, so transfer the shares to me for safekeeping, and I will pay you back more, more than anyone else.â
âCherry disgraced me and caused so much trouble. I donât want to acknowledge this daughter anymore. You are better-behaved and never cause trouble. I admit that I was wrong before. When I come back today, I will divorce Jane and disinherit Cherry.
From now on, you will be my only daughter. My property will only belong to you.â
After Beck finished speaking, he looked at Cynthia expectantly.
Unexpectedly, there was a sarcastic smile on Cynthiaâs face, âBeck, did you misunderstand something? When did I say that I would transfer my shares to you?â
âYou, arenât you...?â Beck was stunned.
Cynthiaâs face suddenly changed, âI mean, thank you for reminding me that I still have Miller Groupâs shares. I should sell the shares in my hand now. This is 45% of the shares. Tansy Group will definitely be interested. I can take this opportunity to make a lot of money, or I will have nothing when Miller Group goes bankrupt.
Donât you think so, Dad?â
âYou, you b*tch!â Beck was furious. Cynthia would rather sell the shares to Tansy Group, his sworn enemy, than help him, her father. What an ungrateful rapacious beast!
Cynthia looked at the hatred in Beckâs eyes, and said coldly, âYou want to say that when I was born, you should have strangled me, right? But Beck, I would rather not have you as my father. If I knew that my father was you, I would not want to be born!â