Chapter 130

But the result was undeniable. Playzy’s earnings reached record-breaking highs.

After the meeting ended, Aubree’s secretary, Vincent, brought her an invitation.

It was for Rithol City’s Outstanding Young Achievers Forum.

Almost everyone from the Wilson family had received this kind of invitation. No matter what else was said, those four siblings were objectively impressive. Even Carmen had received one many years ago, after a painting she “made” stunned the Rithol City art world and earned her the title of “Most Promising Young Artist.”

Of course, that painting had actually been Aubree’s.

Back then, as a member of the Wilson family, Aubree had always stood silently behind them. She was out of sight, filled with envy. Now, she couldn’t believe she was the one receiving an invitation.

Vincent gushed. “Miss Miller, you are amazing. Everyone knows these invitations usually go to rich kids to pad their resumes. For you to be chosen… that’s pure merit!”

His eyes sparkled with admiration.

He used to idolize only Bowen, but now, the person he respected most in the world was Aubree.

Vincent was certain that, given the same amount of time, Aubree’s achievements would far surpass even Bowen’s.

Aubree smiled. She was truly proud of the recognition. “Then let’s go.”

Meanwhile, at the Wilson family residence.

Ronald slammed the table. “Where the hell is Emery? Does he think he can never come back?”

Alice quickly tried to calm him. “He’s working. He’s not avoiding the family on purpose.”

Trevor was off filming, so he couldn’t attend. Other than him, only Daxton was busier than Emery.

Ronald sneered. “Busy? He’s busy running a club. That’s not work. Call him. If he doesn’t show up for dinner tomorrow, then tell him never to bother coming back.”

His outburst silenced the whole table.

Carmen tried to lighten the mood and asked the housekeeper to turn on the TV. Unfortunately, the channel switched to a financial news segment.

Aubree’s image filled the screen, and the temperature in the room dropped sharply.

“Rising star Aubree. While still a high school student, she has launched a successful livestreaming platform and pioneered a new frontier in digital media…”

Aubree was standing confidently on stage. Her accomplishments were listed behind her.

It’s Aubree, the Wilson family members couldn’t help but all think.

Wearing a suit, Aubree stood out among the crowd of high-level executives and dignitaries.

The camera cut to the audience, and in the front row sat Bowen.

He was clapping proudly, smiling at her from the very front.

Watching this on TV, Ronald was filled with regret. He was now sure there was something between Aubree and Bowen.

That ungrateful brat! I’d taken her in for three years, and this is how she repaid us? No gratitude at all! Ronald thought.

If he’d known she’d be this successful, he would’ve never let her go, no matter what.

Ronald snapped, “Bryan, Playzy is growing fast. If Aubree refuses to work with the Wilson Group, don’t hold back. Use whatever means necessary.”

Bryan was quiet for a moment. “Dad, I don’t think we should. No matter what, Aubree is still part of this family. Since when does a brother sabotage his own sister?”

That pushed Ronald over the edge. “You didn’t seem to care about that when you were helping suppress her before! Just because you’re chairman now doesn’t mean you can ignore me. Refuse my demands, and you’re out!”

Bryan’s heart sank. Yes, he had once failed to treat Aubree like family.

But Aubree was his sister, and he wouldn’t let anyone hurt her again.

He stood up and bowed slightly. “In that case, I’ll leave the company to you. You can take back control.”

“You! You!” Ronald slapped him, knocked over a bowl, and stormed away from the table.

Alice gasped and rushed after him.

Carmen stared at Bryan, who said nothing and quietly left. Then she looked at Daxton, who kept eating as if nothing had happened. The television continued playing praise after praise for Aubree.

She murmured, almost to herself, “Aubree is so amazing now. No wonder the family’s been ignoring me lately…”

Suddenly, Daxton gently placed a shrimp into her bowl. “Don’t overthink it. Just eat,” he said softly.