"In a month, I'll be working nine to five and ending my life as an unemployed wanderer."
Miguel Smith sighed pitifully over the phone.
He was terribly melodramatic.
Nora Scott chuckled, "What's going on?"
"The Queiroz Family has just one son, and since the designated heir is protesting, they're trying to get me back to inherit the estate."
"..."
Nora's curiosity for gossip wasn't satisfied; she just found it all a bit bland.
Other people's wealthy families have one dramatic show after another, but the rich families she encounters are harmonious as can be, with no fights over inheritance, no conflicts, everyone is brotherly, and the estate is like a burden they can't wait to give away.
No fun at all.
After hanging up with Miguel Smith, who was about to step into the elite circle, Nora idly browsed her WeChat messages and asked Henry Chapman, "Bro, if no one fought with you over the family estate, would you be bored?"
Henry turned and asked, "Do you want to fight for it?"
