Becoming the Richest by Farming
Chapter 391 - 0391 Hate_1

Chapter 391: 0391 Hate_1

When will such an IQ ever come my way?

This thought was clearly unrealistic, as an individual like Ellen Young probably wouldn’t come around even in a hundred years—

No, it must take thousands of years of fate to see such a phenomenon.

The Woods living abroad almost spat blood when they saw the public announcement.

The many events that had occurred recently didn’t shock them as much as the revelation of Ellen Young’s identity did.

"This, this—"

Daniel Wood, looking at the exposed encyclopedia information, seemed about to go mad.

It was as if he had seen a ghost.

His scalp tingled, and his face twitched uncontrollably.

The litany of awards wasn’t the point; the point was that this person was Ellen Young, their daughter!

Olivia Johnson, too, saw document after document, each like a slap to her proud face, a slap to her very being.

The child she once looked down upon, thinking she was nothing but a countryside born child without even a diploma.

She turned out to be even better than Olivia had imagined, even unreasonably so.

She was truly the world’s number one, and any one of those awards on her record would have been a feather in their daughter’s cap, and yet there were so many, so many...

"I..."

She was so angry that her head throbbed, and with a tremble, she fainted from anger once again.

Brilliance was within grasp, and yet she had cast it aside.

If only she had truly cherished Ellen Young, sought out this daughter sooner, what would the outcome be but her becoming the most splendid lady of the upper class, for her daughter was Ellen Young.

Now, all was mere empty talk.

Daisy Wood quickly steadied her, but at that moment her gaze was indescribably complex.

She knew her second sister was formidable, but she had never imagined her to be this formidable.

Any single one of those achievements listed would be beyond the reach of people like them.

No matter how excellent she was, no matter how she thought, how much she learned, she could never reach her second sister’s level.

It was laughable, utterly laughable.

However, what she felt most was sorrow.

All of this was the Wood family’s own doing; what they had lost was not just a watermelon but a golden treasure.

Watching her mother faint, Daisy Wood pursed her lips and spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Dad, big sister doesn’t want us to go back, does she?"

Having transferred all company shares, the Woods actually didn’t lack money now, enough to live worry-free abroad.

But it was nothing like before.

Not to mention Grandfather’s immense medical expenses.

Daniel Wood’s complexion was also pale; he thought about Lucy Wood keeping them away, and felt more regret than mere words could describe.

He could have killed his former self for regret.

In just a few short months, things had changed so drastically for them.

"We can’t return, we can’t go back."

After all, Daniel Wood was not irredeemably foolish, he gave a bitter smile, "Why would Ellen Young let us return."

With such a status, taking down a Wood family would be as easy as flipping his hand.

Moreover, she didn’t need to lift a finger herself; behind her were many who adored and respected her. Many would want to help Ellen Young deal with them, without her needing to do anything.

All along, it was the Woods who brought humiliation upon themselves.

Daniel Wood thought of many years ago, if at that time, they hadn’t listened to Olivia Johnson and sent Ellen Young away, what splendor would the Wood family be basking in now?

People should never harbor such thoughts, for once they do, they will hate the one who caused all their dreams to burst like bubbles.