All Chapters of Meeting Mr. Right By A One-night Stand: Chapter 401 - Chapter 410

The content of the will was very simple, but it surprised everyone present. For no other reason, except for Gimmy who would continue to take charge of the Levine's Group, Old Master Levine handed over the Levine Group's crucial 15% shares and many properties and private property under his name to Clarissa! Everyone was stunned. They couldn't believe what they had heard. Clarissa was also confused. She didn't understand Old Master Levine's intention of doing so. She stood up and refused. "Old Master Levine, I'm not a member of the Levine family, and I have nothing to do with it. I don't deserve all these things. It's not appropriate for you to do this. I can't take these shares and property." However, before she could finish her words, Old Master Levine raised his hand and interrupted her. "Clarissa, don't be too quick to turn it down." As he spoke, he looked at her gently and asked, "Do you still remember when you were born?" Clarissa was

Clarissa nodded. She could feel Old Master Levine's good intentions towards her. No matter how he treated her before, at least after discovering that she was Vivian's children, his attitude towards her took a U-turn. It was just that... Clarissa's eyes deepened as she thought of Mark's death. "Anderson, no matter how complicated the Hampden family is, I want to have a try." Anderson knew what she was thinking. Clarissa had made everything clear to him. Therefore, he could tell what she wanted to do at a glance. Anderson's eyes became deeper, as he drew her closer to him.  "Well, go ahead. Don't worry about anything else. I'm here." Clarissa smiled. "Alright." Old Master Levine's health was deteriorating.  After announcing the will that night, he fell into a coma the next day. According to the doctor, several of his important organs were failing. If it weren't for the advanced medical treatment they had

Of course, Clarissa was familiar with the office of the Jordan Group. On her way to his office, everyone who knew her would nod and say hello with a smile. As for people who did not know her, seeing her holding a lunch box in her hand and pressing the elevator of the 38th floor, a small discussion broke out between them. The 38th floor was the floor on which Anderson's office was situated. Clarissa's identity was no longer a secret, and everyone wondered if she was delivering food to Anderson. Previously, Anderson was one of the most eligible bachelors. He had never even admitted to the rumors of him and Gabriela being together. Now that Anderson and Clarissa had tied the knot, although everyone was respectful to her on the surface, in fact, they were somewhat envious and a little jealous. Clarissa felt the eyes of these people on her back. She sighed secretly. Fortunately, she didn't have to work in the company every day due to the nature of her job. Otherwise,

Anderson raised his eyebrows. "Your voice is too soft. I didn't hear it." Clarissa raised the volume again. In order to make him satisfied, she even put on a gloomy smile. "Honey..." The last syllable was long and soft. She was determined to tease him. As expected, Anderson's hand, which was holding the steering wheel, slightly tightened. However, much to her surprise, Clarissa did not get the response she wanted. Anderson's eyes slightly narrowed and he said, "Call me again." Clarissa was so angry that she gritted her teeth and wanted to bite him. But after all, she was begging for his help. Therefore, she held back her anger and said softly, "Dear, you can tell me, I really want to know..." Her voice was so mushy that even Clarissa herself felt a little disgusting! Anderson got all tensed up as his breathing was slightly disordered. Suddenly, he grabbed her hand and put it on his body. Clarissa was shocked. Then, she called

Anderson pulled her hand over while chiding her. He quickly opened a bottle of mineral water and poured it over the burned area. The coldness of the water eased the pain. Clarissa said softly, "It's okay. It is not a serious burn. I just lightly bumped into it, so it does not hurt anymore." However, Anderson's face was still tense. He carefully looked at her hand and saw that even though there was no blister, there was a red mark on it. It wasn't too serious, but it must be very painful. Anderson resented right away. He pulled her to the side and sat her down on the chair farthest from the stove. He said, "Don't go near there. If you want to eat anything, I'll get Anthony to barbeque it for you." Anthony was a fun-loving person.  The only thing he was good at was barbecuing. He was also the one who proposed the idea of barbecuing tonight. Clarissa smiled and held his hand, saying, "Why are you so nervous? I'm fine." Anderson still pulled a long face.