Chapter 419

Liam Sullivan never used social media apps like Twitter.

Ryan Johnson was stifling a laugh as he handed his phone over.

Liam was reviewing documents at the time.

The screen displayed a blatantly photoshopped image of him.

He had childish pigtails on his head and pink wings attached to his back.

The caption read: Am I not beautiful?

Liam's face instantly darkened with fury.

He finally understood why Vivian Bennett had suddenly kissed him that morning.

She had been setting him up for this.

"Create an account for me immediately," he ordered Ryan coldly.

The moment the account was ready, he directly searched for and added Vivian.

Vivian was scrolling through her feed when a friend request suddenly popped up.

The verification message read: Liam Sullivan.

Her fingers trembled, and she nearly dropped her phone.

Was this man actually using social media now?

She hesitated, staring at the screen.

Her phone suddenly rang loudly.

Liam's deep voice pierced her eardrum. "Why haven't you accepted my request?"

Vivian laughed nervously. "I just think you look really handsome when you cook..."

"So you decided to mock me?" The man's voice was icy.

She immediately surrendered. "I'll delete it right now!"

The moment the call ended, she swiftly deleted that post.

The news of White Corporation's acquisition came abruptly.

All employees kept their positions, but the entire senior management was replaced.

Vivian had seen it coming.

White Corporation had been internally corrupt and poorly managed for years.

It was already on the verge of collapse.

Being acquired was the best possible outcome.

It just went against William White's final wishes.

If he knew in the afterlife, he would probably resent her.

Julian Klein completed the acquisition as his father instructed.

His mood, however, was unusually heavy.

He made a special trip to Seattle.

He waited downstairs at Vivian's company.

The moment she walked through the glass doors, his breath caught.

Her face was almost identical to the photo his father treasured in his study.

Could it really just be a coincidence?

He stood there, utterly distraught.

He watched Vivian get into a black Rolls-Royce and drive away.

Heavy rain poured down late at night.

The Sullivan Family Estate was suddenly in chaos.

Albert Sullivan had gone alone to the back garden in the rain.

He had accidentally fallen.

He wasn't discovered by the servants until morning.

He was rushed to the hospital.

Sylvia Sullivan was panicked and terrified.

Her husband's condition had been stable lately.

Why would he go out into the garden in the middle of a storm?