Chapter 1787: Could it be given to you as a fool?

Gololia had a firm tone. She didn't know what kind of danger the chaotic city would encounter, but her current job was very important to her. She even surpassed being a successor in her heart.
Fighting for inheritance with Cyril may be at first trying to prove himself and fight for his father and family.
But when she watched the girls put on beautiful clothes and showed a confident and beautiful smile, she seemed to gradually find the value of her existence.
The introduction of low-quality, high-quality cotton yarns into the market will inevitably cause a dramatic response in the cloth market, which may change the current situation of expensive cotton cloths that ordinary people cannot afford to buy.
It may be difficult for her to reach the height of her grandfather, or she may not create another Morton family, but she finds happiness and value in these things.
There was a hint of surprise on Jeffrey's face, and an illegible smile soon appeared, and his voice sank slightly: "If his life is gone, what will he do to these things?"
"Dare to ask grandfather, what is happening in the chaotic city? Why is it so sudden?" Goralia asked, looking directly at Jeffrey.
"A devil who has survived in ancient times appears near the chaotic city. He will soon break through the seal and run out. Now all the forces in the Nolan continent have sent the strong to support it. But the devil is extremely powerful. , The chaotic city will bear the brunt of it. "Jeffrey sighed:" The Uba tribe that year is said to have destroyed the tribe because of it. "
Gololia's eyes gradually widened, and her face was still a little fearful.
"There is not much time left for us, so you have to sign this Affirmation of Inheritor, and I will announce it to all the clans in a while, leaving the chaotic city, you are their leader." Jeffrey Looked at Geluo Liya said.
It took a long time for Goloya to digest the terrible news, and hesitantly asked, "Where are you grandfather? Aren't you leaving with us?"
"I'm staying." Jeffrey nodded slightly. "The city of chaos is my hometown, and it's what made me, even if I die, I'm here to survive."
"can……"
"Sign it up, it's getting late, the Buffett's family should be almost gone, and you should go out of town." Jeffrey interrupted Goloya's words.
Manard held the confirmation in front of Gololia.
Gloria looked at Jeffrey's old face. The light of the past seemed to have faded from him. Now he looks like an ordinary old man.
After roughly scanning the confirmation of inheritance, Gololia picked up her pen and signed her name solemnly.
At this moment, she seemed to feel a strong responsibility falling on her shoulders, which was a responsibility for the rise and fall of a large family.
"You chose the road yourself, and I hope you won't regret this decision in the future." Jeffrey smiled rarely on his face and looked at Gololia, "Go, your parents should be waiting for you. "
Gololia got up and bowed to Jeffrey, then turned to leave.
Half an hour of sorting time soon arrived, and the children of the clan reunited in the front yard with large and small boxes.
Goloya and Lance also stood in the front row.
"You will be out of the city in a while, and then transfer to the flying mount for the chaotic city." Jeffrey watched the crowd announce the destination of the trip.
The crowd looked different, still wondering why they suddenly went to Luodu, thousands of miles away.
"Before I leave, I want to announce one thing." Jeffrey interrupted the whispers of the crowd and looked at Goloya: "From today, Goloya will be the sole successor of the Morton family, If I die, she will automatically take over as patriarch and take charge of family affairs. "
Everyone heard the words, and then there was an uproar.
Gloria and Cyrilil are fighting for inheritance. Although Cyril has been reprimanded and punished by Master Jeffrey for guilty of guilt, Gloria is still young and has only a few months of contact with family affairs. Would suddenly make her the sole successor?
On the one hand, Cyril was struck by lightning, and Mu Li was on the spot.
Herty and Sister Herni stared at Goloria with their eyes widened, with incredible faces.
"Master ... Master, did you say wrong? Why ... how did you suddenly make Gloria the successor? Didn't you agree to let Cyril try again?" Madame Dennis said with a quivering voice.
"Yes, father, you can't do this. I'm your son. She's just a granddaughter to marry. You can't give her everything to her." Cyril said, flustered, with a look of expression Startled.
"Don't give it to her, would you give it to you, the prodigal?" Jeffrey looked at Cyril coldly. "How many opportunities have I given you over the years, which time have you grasped it? If you really have a little brain, I ca n’t do that! "
"Master ..." Dennis wanted to persuade.
"Shut up!" Jeffrey glanced at her. "If it hadn't been petting and protecting him, he wouldn't have become such a fool, would you still have a face to ask him for pity?"
Jeffrey squinted and looked at the crying Aveva and the two sisters, Herty and Herni, and the three of them suddenly trembled.
The entire front yard was quiet, and Jeffrey's majesty was evident at this moment.
The eyes of the crowd could not help looking at Gloria, the young girl who once wore a veil and had no sense of presence. After removing the veil, her beautiful face and outstanding talent in business made her gradually emerge.
But no one expected that she would become the sole successor to the Morton family so quickly.
"I have written and signed the notarial certificate, and both the City of Chaos and Luo will admit its effectiveness, so don't try to be fooled and you will be directly expelled from the house." Jeffrey glanced coldly at Sily. Seoul and Denise.
"Let's go and live well." Jeffrey waved and turned and walked slowly towards the yard.
The men walked in the direction of the backyard under the guidance of servants, where there were already dozens of carriages waiting.
Gloria finally glanced at Jeffrey's lonely back, took Mickey's hand and followed the people.
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"Go to Maimi restaurant first." Goriya raised the curtains and said the driver just after the carriage just exited the back door of Morton Manor.
The coachman looked distressed: "But miss, the master said ..."
"If you go faster, you will have time." Goloya said firmly.
"Okay, then please sit down." The driver nodded and waved the whip, and the carriage rushed out.
A few minutes later, the carriage stopped outside Maimi's restaurant.
Goralia jumped off the carriage, walked quickly to the door, and was a little surprised to see the notice hanging on the door, but she quickly rang the bell on the door.
"Mr. McGonagall didn't seem to be at home?" The knock on the door lasted for two minutes. Goloya gave up helplessly, turned back and agreed to the call of her parents, and found a letter from her arms and shoved it into the restaurant under the door. Turn around and run to the restaurant.
"Mr. McGonagall should be able to see it?" Goloria lifted a curtain and looked at the restaurant that was gradually falling to the rear, thinking with some sorrow in her mind.