Chapter 2 Chapter 2

An excited and trembling voice came from the other end. "Mr. Donnie... is that you?"

"Yes, it's me."

Eden was giving a speech at an international conference, with hundreds of world-renowned entrepreneurs sitting in front of him.

They often appeared in interviews and news reports, and they all played a key role in international business.

"Oh, dear! It's Mr. Donnie! Hurry up and locate his position!" Eden shouted excitedly.

The entrepreneurs below were surprised. Mr. Donnie? Could it be that the son of the Donnie family, who had been missing for eight years, had finally been found?

Indeed. Greg was the heir to a wealthy family, and Alice was their granddaughter.

Greg's family always kept a low profile, and their assets couldn't be measured with specific amounts.

At least two-thirds of the world's top 500 companies were controlled by the Donnie family.

Eight years ago, Greg quarreled with his father, Barlow Donnie, and ran away from home in anger.

He had been gone for eight years. In the past eight years, the Donnie family had tried everything possible but couldn't find Greg.

But today, Greg actually called his family, and Eden was very excited.

An hour later, a dense black shadow appeared over Bianca City like countless flies.

They were certainly not flies but numerous expensive helicopters, causing a loud noise as they flew across the sky.

The helicopters parked above a community and pulled up a big banner: "Welcome home, Mr. Donnie."

Soon, hundreds of bodyguards in suits blocked the community.

Early the next morning, Greg received a call from Clara, urging him to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for a divorce.

Downstairs, next to a brand-new gray Audi, Lucas put one hand on Clara's leg, and the two were acting intimately.

Seeing Clara, Alice rushed up and hugged her. She raised her head and shouted happily, "Mom!"

Greg's heart softened when he saw his daughter's happy face.

He planned to beg Clara again regardless of his dignity.

"I will give you one last chance for the sake of our daughter. If you change your mind, I can forgive you and let you live the life you want."

Lucas hugged Clara tightly and sneered, "You're such a loser. Can't you see she's in my arms? How dare you want her back?"

Greg ignored Lucas and said seriously to Clara, "I only want your answer."

Clara snorted coldly and put her hand on the Audi behind her.

"Did you see it? Mr. Brown just bought it. This car costs more than 200 thousand dollars. How can you afford this car if I choose to stay with you?"

"All the clothes that I'm wearing right now are of famous brands. They cost more than 20 thousand dollars."

"You will give me the life I want? Huh. Stop bragging and take a good look at yourself!"

Greg said expressionlessly, "These are nothing. I can buy you as much as you want."

"Don't be kidding. I'm going to laugh my head off."

Clara smiled disdainfully. Then, she looked down at Alice, frowned, and pushed her away forcefully.

"Your hands are dirty. Don't stain my skirt."

Alice fell to the ground, her eyes filled with tears of grievance.

Greg quickly picked up Alice, glared at Clara, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Clara, what's wrong with you? This is your daughter!"

Clara rolled her eyes.

"I don't want her. My life will be much better than hers, and we'll probably never meet again."

"Hurry up. Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get things done."

Then, Clara and Lucas got into the car and left.

Greg comforted his daughter, went out of the community, stopped a taxi, and went to see Noah Davis.

Noah was his classmate in college. The two had known each other for many years and were like brothers.

He asked Noah to take care of Alice. Then, he went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Clara had been waiting impatiently for a long time.

Greg and Clara went in. And after a few minutes, the divorce process was completed.

Clara didn't know Greg had 500 million, so the property division wasn't involved.

Walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Clara threw the divorce certificate into the trash can, glanced at Greg contemptuously, and prepared to leave with Lucas.

Lucas held her waist. And when he passed by Greg, he looked at Greg provokingly.

"Since we've divorced, let's settle the score." Greg narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Lucas was slightly surprised. He let go of Clara, walked up to Greg arrogantly, and patted his face.

"Loser, what are you talking about?"

Greg pushed Lucas's hand away.

"Fuck off!"

"Open your eyes and watch!"

Then, Greg snapped his fingers.