He hopes to find out something in the near future. He is determined to help Mia find her parents and make her life more complete. Lydia Ingram was in her large villa, having just taken a bath and dressed in a silk robe, completely awake. The butler made her a pot of health tea, and she paced alone in the living room, with her brows tightly knitted. Justin Kingston actually d 1.5 billion. My, he cares less and less about money. Today’s news put Justin Kingston’s generosity and kindness on the second spot of the trending topics, with voices all praising and admiring him. Content originally comes from novelFirｅ.net This made Lydia Ingram feel extremely uncomfortable. So young, yet he led the company to become Riventhal’s number one. Just then, her phone rang. Taking it out and glancing at the caller ID, since it was an unknown number, she directly rejected the call. Soon after, the phone rang again. This late at night, the other person seemed to have something that must be addressed with her. The ringing in the silent night was particularly abrupt, mysterious, and a bit urgent. She swiped to answer, "Hello." Her voice was cold and deep, "Do you not see the time? Calling so late?" "President Ingram, it’s me." A woman’s calm voice came through. "Who are you?" Lydia Ingram didn’t recognize the voice, her face cold and stern, "Speak quickly if you have something to say." "..." The middle-aged man was genuinely taken aback, and on the other end? There was a long silence. About 30 seconds passed, and he hadn’t completely snapped back to reality when Monica Usher said in a bland tone, "If I disturbed President Ingram’s rest, I apologize. We can talk tomorrow." "No, no!" Lydia Ingram instantly became alert! She had a strong premonition that Monica Usher was going to pledge allegiance to her! "Where are you?" Lydia Ingram asked excitedly. "Where I am now is not important." Monica Usher paused and added, "But tomorrow morning at eight, I will definitely be at your company’s entrance." Lydia Ingram guessed right, she was especially happy, forgetting past grievances! "Is the position of Vice President still available?" Monica Usher inquired. Though she asked this herself, Lydia Ingram still found it unbelievable; it was truly an enormous surprise! "Of course it is!" She laughed heartily twice, "President Usher is a sensible person, I like that! I believe our cooperation will be pleasant!" "Then prepare the contract, I don’t need a high salary." Monica Usher’s icy tone carried a hint of resentment, "I just want to help you surpass the Kingston Group and ease the hatred in my heart." "Understood." Lydia Ingram was overjoyed, "But we won’t mistreat President Usher either. Whatever treatment the Kingston Group gave you, we’ll double it!" Monica Usher didn’t speak, a few seconds later, she took the initiative to hang up the phone. Lydia Ingram wore a smile of excitement and couldn’t close her mouth, all her previous bad mood instantly vanished into thin air. Apparently, Monica Usher, once the prospective daughter-in-law of the Kingston Group, must have been strongly provoked after seeing the warm scene tonight of the Kingston family of five attending together. She immediately called her assistant, "Joe, we’ve tracked down Monica Usher. Draft a new contract and receive her at the company entrance at eight tomorrow morning." "President Ingram...?" The other person was puzzled. She said, "Monica Usher just called to say she wants to join our group. I suppose she must resent Justin Kingston bitterly. As long as we give her enough warmth, she can be completely ours." "Yes, President Ingram!" That night, Lydia Ingram was so excited she couldn’t sleep all night, even smiling in her sleep, eager for the morning to come quickly. In the deep night in the apartment. Monica Usher sat alone on the sofa, with a phone, a pack of cigarettes, and a bottle of alcohol on the coffee table. The alcohol was already half downed, wrapping her in a slight drunkenness, she took a drag of the lit cigarette, and occasionally exhaled rings of smoke. Her gaze was unfocused, and her expression extraordinarily cold. Recalling her decades of hard work and dedication, yet receiving not a whit of return. A pang of pain shot through her heart, and the rest of her life had but one goal— To make Justin Kingston regret!