When it was almost time to get off work, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Sue replied casually.
The secretary, Emilia, pushed the door open and walked in. Thinking of the man who claimed to be Sue's father, she looked at Sue hesitantly until Sue raised her head, then she said bluntly, "General Manager, the front desk just called and said that a couple, who claimed to be your biological parents, want to see you."
Biological parents?
Sue thought to herself, could it be that it was that stepfather's trick again? The anger in her heart rushed to her head. Wasn't the money given to him last time enough?
"Just say that I'm not here!"
"But this couple insisted to see you and say that they are your biological parents."
Heh, as soon as she became famous, those so-called biological parents happened to find her. Those greedy bastards, she wanted to see what kind of story they would make up.
She immediately regained her usual wisdom and said to Emilia, "Let them come up then."
She wanted to see how many people would come to claim to be her family when the whole world knew that she had made money.
On closer inspection, something speaks for itself!
In just a few minutes, Emilia brought two middle-aged couple who were distinguished and dressed very elegantly.
The most important thing was that the middle-aged woman was holding a Lana Marks Cleopatra handbag in her hand. This handbag had a market value of around eighty thousands euros.
These two people did not seem to lack money. Could it be that Sue was mistaken?
Just as Sue was puzzled, the middle-aged couple shouted at the same time:
"Sue Cantwell!"
"My precious girl!"
Compared to the excited expressions of the middle-aged couple, Sue was calm and composed.
"The two of you, it's better not to shout before things are clear!"
As she spoke, Sue kept sizing up the man and felt that he looked familiar.
She seemed to have seen him on TV. Who was he?
With her eyes slightly closed, Sue used her photographic memory to search for this face.
Yes, a global financial magazine!
The man was once the cover of the magazine and was now the richest man in the world, Richard Cantwell.
Then this lady must be his favorite wife, Lisa Baldwin.
Well, please forgive her for her petty heart just now. How could the richest man in the world extort her over a small amount of money?
So, were they really her parents?
Just as Sue was thinking to herself, Lisa thought that she didn't believe it. She explained anxiously, "My precious girl, Mom knows that you've suffered all these years and think that we're swindlers, but we have evidence to prove that you're our daughter, Sue Cantwell!"
After Lisa finished speaking, Richard handed the document in his hand to Emilia who was standing at the side.
"General Manager!"
Walking to the front of Sue, Emilia placed the document on the table in front of her.
Sue glanced at the middle-aged couple before reaching out to open the document folder.
Apart from a report that showed 99.9% of the results of the paternity test, there was also a slightly yellowed photo.
She picked up the photo and looked at the family photo on it. It was a couple with four children.
This was nothing, but Sue was very familiar with the youngest child in the photo. Wasn't this her when she was young?
After confirming that the photo was not a composite, Sue raised her head and asked, "Am I really your daughter?"
Richard nodded affirmatively at Sue's question. "If you don't believe me, you can do another paternity test."
"No, I believe you! Because I believe in photos!" Sue said as she waved the photo in her hand and answered with certainty.
Nonsense! She was not stupid.
Being personally approached by the richest man in the world to acknowledge her as family was completely the probability of a comet colliding with earth.
Even if it was a mistake, she also hoped that this beautiful mistake could last a little longer!
Seeing Sue nod, Lisa rushed in front of Sue and hugged her tightly.
"My precious girl, Mommy has finally found you. That's great!"
As for Richard, the richest man in the world, although he wasn't as excited as Lisa, he still took out his phone and dialed the group video call.
In a few minutes, the group video call was connected.
"Dad, what's the matter?" As Richard was on speakerphone, a magnetic voice could be heard from the other side of the phone.
"I order you to drop all your work and come to Mostarda immediately!" Richard ordered domineeringly.