Chapter 411 The Biological Daughter Has Been Found
Niamh received a call from Deacon, who informed her that before Dovie's second hospitalization, she had made a notarized will, which was kept in a safety deposit box at Universal Prosperity Bank.
No one knew the contents of the will, and this uncertainty worried Niamh.
She had to obtain the will, or there might be unforeseen consequences.
Once Dovie passed away, the will would take effect, and if it were unfavorable to her, it would be disastrous.
Niamh arranged a late-night meeting with the president of Universal Prosperity Bank but was refused.
According to the bank's rules, she had no right to retrieve the contents of the safety deposit box without Dovie's consent.
Niamh was furious. She was not yet the chairman of Parks Corporation, and the bank president did not respect her.
Niamh called Deacon again. "Find a way to get me the contents of the safety deposit box."
Deacon replied over the phone, "I only informed you. How you get it is your problem."
"Deacon, we are in this together. You must help me." Niamh said urgently. "You know I'm not Dovie's biological daughter. Could the will be related to this?"
Deacon chuckled, "Niamh, you are mistaken. We were never in this together."
With that, Deacon hung up, leaving Niamh frustrated.
When she got home, it was already late. Natalie had gone to the hospital to take care of Dovie.
With only two days left until Monday, Niamh was anxious. She could only hope Dovie would live a few more days. As long as she took control of the company by Monday, Dovie's will would be useless, just a piece of paper.
Time flew by, and soon it was Monday.
At dawn, Niamh got up, washed, and put on makeup. Natalie had prepared an outfit for her, a white women's suit. Seeing Niamh in it, Natalie's eyes welled up with tears. "Niamh, you've grown up. I've waited for this day for so long. I'm so happy."
The suit was custom-made and fit Niamh perfectly, giving her the aura of a business elite.
Natalie saw her younger self in Niamh, and her wish was about to come true.
"Alright, it's about time. I need to go to the company." Niamh said, her tone showing some impatience.
"Yes, you should go early." Natalie didn't mind Niamh's attitude, thinking she was just nervous. "Niamh, wait, I'll get something from my room and go with you."
Niamh didn't want Natalie to come along. As soon as Natalie went to her room, Niamh left directly. The driver was waiting at the door. The time to take over as chairman was set for ten in the morning, a time chosen by a fortune teller.
"Niamh." Natalie called, holding a beautiful necklace, but found the room empty.
She asked the maid, "Where did Niamh go?"
The maid replied, "She just left."
Natalie understood Niamh's intention. She was being abandoned.
Seeing Niamh's change, Natalie felt both gratified and a bit lost.
She was pleased that Niamh had become ruthless and learned to scheme and disguise essential traits to survive in the business world. She felt lost because it seemed her biological daughter was abandoning her.
Holding the necklace, Natalie said, "This is how it should be. The current Niamh has a shadow of my younger self."
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Natalie asked the maid to open the door. Standing outside was the private detective Dovie had hired. The detective said, "I'm here to see Dovie."
Having just returned with new leads, the detective didn't know Dovie had been hospitalized again. He had found out who Dovie's biological daughter was and came directly to the Parks Family to inform her.
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