Becoming the Richest by Farming
Chapter 392 - 0392 There are no what-ifs in this world_1

Chapter 392: 0392 There are no what-ifs in this world_1

Daniel Wood looked at the unconscious Olivia Johnson, filled with hatred at this moment.

If it hadn’t been for her, how could things have turned out this way?

Carole Sean died of anger, and now his son was in a drug rehabilitation center, where, according to reports from there, the situation was quite bad.

Even if he came out, what could he do?

The Wood Family no longer had the means to pave a good path for him, let alone the fact that he couldn’t return to the country.

They had no influence whatsoever abroad.

David Wood also saw those messages on the Internet. Perhaps it was always the anger, but when he saw that information and thought back to the glorious past, when everyone respected him as the head of the Wood Corporation, only a few months had passed, and now he saw what was called desolation.

All this had started with this second granddaughter.

But David Wood knew he had no ability, nor could he blame everything on Ellen Young.

They should have known, should have known all along.

It was already too late for the Wood Family, and now only Daniel Wood and Daisy Wood were left, with Edward Wood’s future completely ruined in the drug rehabilitation center.

How did the business he had established end up like this?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. David Wood didn’t think he was that angry, but something in his head had snapped completely. He felt something shatter all at once, his vision went black, and, eyes open, he fell straight down.

This time, he could not be saved again.

***

Ellen Young, who was busy in Imperial City, received a phone call from Lucy Wood.

It wasn’t about the matters on the Internet, but rather, a complicated tone saying, "Grandfather has passed away."

It hadn’t been long at all. Carole Sean had just died not too long ago, and now David Wood had also passed.

In just over three short months, it felt almost like a dream.

When Ellen Young heard this news, her expression hardly changed as she said softly, "He’s gone?"

The news had not come through yet, but Lucy Wood must have known right away.

"Yes, Daisy called me."

Lucy Wood’s voice showed neither regret nor sorrow; she was somewhat puzzled, "Do you think, if they had come to you from the beginning and spoken kindly to you, things might not have turned out like this?"

David Wood and Carole Sean were both in good health, and could clearly have held on for a few more years.

Ellen Young said, "There are no ’what-ifs’ in this world. If there were, you wouldn’t have entered the entertainment industry in the first place."

Lucy Wood: "..."

She was right.

If only she had studied properly from the start, cherished and indulged by her family, she could have chosen the career she liked.

She loved the ocean and could have pursued related work.

But in this world, the most impossible thing is ’what-if’.

She laughed, a hint of regret in her voice, "Yes, in this world, what are ’what-ifs’ after all?"

She was just calling to inform Ellen Young about David Wood’s death. Ellen, as usual, asked her to pass on a message and that would suffice.

Lucy Wood had only recently traveled abroad, and now she would have to go again.

Those around her knew about the consecutive deaths of her grandparents, and there were some subtle feelings about it.

But the news never really came out, and the Wood Family was doomed to become nothing more than a forgettable past in this affair.

After hanging up, Blackie barked beside her. Ellen turned her head, stroked Blackie’s head, and although her expression remained unchanged, her tone carried some depth, "In this world, there are no ’what-ifs,’ right, Blackie?"

Blackie didn’t understand, just tilted his head as if puzzled, then barked.

Expressing agreement.