Chapter 830
The First Heir
Sirius Worley was full of anger at the moment. He never imagined that Wynn would snub him and
actually dared to slap him in public so brashly like that!
He was livid!
âYou dare to hit me? B*tch! Youâre asking for it!â
Sirius exploded on the spot, staring at Wynn with cold eyes like he was going to swallow her whole.
Several bodyguards behind Wynn also stepped forward and stood in front of her, staring at Sirius.
âMr. Worley, I appreciate your kindness, but I have to say that someone like you is really scum in the
medical world. Please excuse me!â Wynn said coldly, no longer looking at Sirius.
âVery well, just you wait. Youâll be begging me on your knees very soon!â
Sirius glanced at the security guards brought by Wynn, waved his hands angrily, and left.
He would definitely seek vengeance for this slap!
After Sirius left, he walked to the door, quickly dialed a number, and gritted his teeth while saying,
âHurry up and arrange for more people to come over. I want to shake up the entire place today!â
Then, he glared at Wynn in the hall fiercely, a menacing chill in the corner of his eyes.
B*tch!
He would make her beg on her knees tonight!
In the hall, there were a large number of people and all kinds of comments.
âHey, thatâs Beaconâs director. Sheâs really beautiful. She mustâve relied on her body to get the
position.â
âWhat a pity. An angel on the outside but a devil on the inside.â
âI heard that her husband is a good-for-nothing. In the end, he was cucked, and even the daughter isnât
his. Itâs so pitiful.â
A group of people gathered together, chattering.
When Mindy heard these words, she stomped her feet and said, âHateful! Disgusting! How can they
say this about you? Theyâre all rumors!â
Wynn merely shook her head and did not take it to heart.
If she did, she would have fallen into the trap.
At this time, two black Audi cars stopped at the door of the medical association branch.
Instantly, a group of media swarmed them.
âMr. Worley, Mr. Worley.â
Hendricks Worley got down from the car with a smiling face and looked very friendly. In a black suit and
shiny leather shoes, he seemed to enjoy such attention.
He greeted the media before leading them into the hall.
Once in the hall, everyone there stood up and cast their gazes at him.
This was the president of the medical association branch, Hendricks Worley.
He was in charge of the fate of the entire Riverdaleâs pharmaceutical industry.
Entrepreneurs greeted Hendricks with smiling faces, only saying compliments and flattering words.
Wynn was no different. She walked toward Hendricks with a smile and said, âMr. Worley, I wonder if I
can take up some of your time?â
Hendricks said matter-of-factly, âOf course.â
The two walked to one side.
Wynn said straightforwardly, âMr. Worley, is there really no room for maneuver regarding the issue of
Beaconâs qualifications?â
âHave you contacted President Smyth?â
Hendricks, that old fox, asked her instead.
Wynn shook her head and said, âMr. Worley, I really hope you can give us a few daysâ grace. Iâll
definitely find a way to contact President Smyth, or Iâll go to Golden City in person.â
Hendricks pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, âIâm very sorry, Madam Johnston.
President Smyth has already given his explicit orders. No matter what happens today, Beaconâs
qualifications must be canceled.â
With that, Hendricks glanced at his watch and said, âLook, thereâs 13 minutes to go. Madam Johnston, I
wish you luck. You still have 13 minutes to contact President Smyth.â