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Chapter 538 - 538 88 Haha Mi'er my dear sister 9168 not tricking readers_4

538: Chapter 88 Haha, Mi’er, my dear sister (9168 not tricking readers)_4 538: Chapter 88 Haha, Mi’er, my dear sister (9168 not tricking readers)_4 Standing next to Achilles, who was two meters tall and muscular, Mi’er, at one meter eighty, looked like a little girl by comparison.

“Ha, it is indeed a very important moment.

Father has agreed for you to take a hundred million from the University of Missouri’s Biological Industry Fund, but he wants me to keep an eye on things for you, after all, your OC is also part of the Caramakris Family’s business.”

These words ignited a fire in Mi’er’s chest.

‘Your OC is also part of our Caramakris Family’s business’

She could hardly wait to kill this shameless man.

She had taken only a little over twenty million dollars from the family, and that was given to her by her father.

The majority of the funds for OC’s initial development came from her trust fund, and deep down, Temir believed the company belonged entirely to her.

Achilles’ implication was that OC belonged to Mi’er now, but in the future, it would be his.

“Come on in first, I’ve rented a boat.

We’ll talk on board later.”

The dark-haired rich widow conjured up a smile, inviting her dear brother into the house with a side step.

Achilles didn’t move.

He lowered his head slightly, turning it just a tad toward Mi’er and gazed down at her intensely.

“Mi’er, it seems in the past two months you’ve taken quite a few liberties using the Caramakris name.

Don’t you think you owe me an explanation?”

This fierce beast was roaring—Caramakris was his name, and you don’t have the right to use it as you please!

Titles and possessions should not be falsely claimed by others, everything must follow this rule.

From Achilles’ perspective, Temir, the ungrateful wolf, had been swaggering under the family’s name, taking advantage of it for personal benefit and using the family’s reputation as a shield when faced with danger—typical ungrateful wolf behavior.

He believed he had every right to ask such questions.

In the face of Achilles’ confrontation, the dark-haired rich widow took a deep breath and feigned an injured explanation.

“Brother, I’ve actually discussed this with father, and he has agreed.

Perhaps he just hasn’t had the time to inform you.”

She knew she had to show weakness now, because even though she hated Achilles’ face, she had no choice but to endure it for now.

Upon hearing Mi’er’s justification, Achilles laughed heartily, patting her on the shoulder like a lion patting a kitten.

“Ha, actually I already knew.

I just wanted to see if you understood what you were doing.

Let’s go inside.”

Finishing his talk, he walked into her house without giving Temir another glance.

Watching Achilles’ dismissive back, the dark-haired rich widow’s fingers dug into her own flesh.

She loathed this ‘taken for granted’ attitude of Achilles.

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The villa’s door had remained ajar since Giorgio Desta had entered, and Achilles, striding in, commanded the attention of everyone inside.

“Mr.

Achilles.”

This was Alexandra.

Upon seeing Achilles enter, she hurriedly stood up from the couch, even forgetting in her haste that she wasn’t wearing shoes.

“Achilles, ha, it’s not easy to see you.”

Giorgio Desta, being almost a generation older than both Mi’er and Alexandra, belonged to the same age group as Achilles, hence he spoke with a bit more warmth.

Cheng Daqi, seeing Sandi and Giorgio stand up formally, had quickly risen to his feet as well.

He immediately realized that this was Temir’s brother whom he had never heard much about.

After exchanging greetings with Sandi and Giorgio, Achilles stopped in front of Cheng Daqi.

“Achilles…”

Cheng Daqi was adept at bending and stretching, willing to consort with demons if it meant achieving his goals, let alone showing deference in front of Temir’s brother.

But just as he was about to greet him, Achilles interrupted him with a gesture.

The tall, muscular man in a suit smiled and extended his left hand, raising a finger and even gave it an amused shake.

“No, don’t bother with introductions, let me guess, you must be Chan, right?”

Cheng Daqi, uncertain of the situation and seeing Mi’er observing from the doorway, paused for a moment before replying quickly.

“Yes, Mr.

Achilles.”

Not a word more said.

You ask if I’m Chan, I say yes.

This was CEO Cheng’s shrewdness, he was incredibly astute.

Not knowing why Temir’s brother had suddenly appeared, he was exceedingly cautious—CEO Cheng knew of the deep hatred between Mi’er and her brother, he had even promised to help Mi’er kill her brother.

Hearing Cheng Daqi’s response, Achilles turned to the others in the room and said.

“Excuse me for a moment, I would like to have a word with Chan alone.”

The others naturally went along with a ‘whatever makes you happy,’ showing Achilles due respect.

Although this was clearly Temir’s turf, the order seemed naturally dictated by Achilles upon his arrival.

Feeling somewhat uneasy, Cheng Daqi caught Mi’er’s eye as Achilles turned around.

The dark-haired rich widow certainly noticed her man’s inquisitive gaze, but she just blinked, Cheng Daqi couldn’t decipher it.

“Alright, Chan, you don’t mind taking a walk with me, do you?”

Achilles stood a head taller than CEO Cheng, with an extraordinary status and an imposing stature, it seemed every word he spoke carried an irresistible air of authority, a trait that came with being in a position of power for a long time.

No matter how capable CEO Cheng was, he knew this man was a formidable adversary.

He simply bowed his head slightly, compliantly responding.

“Of course, it would be my honor, Mr.

Achilles.”

When facing authority or a formidable opponent, whether genuine or a paper tiger, bowing your head first is always the right move.

Cheng Daqi led the way, with Achilles following closely, and the two made their way to the lake.

Inside the house, Sandi continued her chat with Mi’er, while Giorgio, left without CEO Cheng’s company, sipped on chilled mango juice alone.