The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love

"Thank goodness you still remember me," Johnson chuckled. "Are you back in town?"

"Yes, just got back today. What can I do for you?" Rosalynn asked.

Why would Natalie's lawyer be contacting her?

"It's still about Natalie's estate. She left you all her collections, and you haven't taken care of the paperwork yet," Johnson said with a sigh. "My health has been deteriorating recently and if I don't sort this out, I'd feel too ashamed to meet her in the afterlife, she'd definitely give me a good scolding! So, here I am, swallowing my pride to contact you."

Wayne and Rosalynn had discussed this matter before, but back then, they were still amidst their own tug-of-war. That was why Rosalynn hadn't considered taking over these collections.

"I'm sorry, Wayne and I forgot about it."d2

"It's alright. When you have the time, we can change the access rights to the vault together."

Rosalynn glanced at the time. "Well, there's no time like the present. Are you available today?" Johnson was more than eager to get this over with, and he immediately agreed.

Rosalynn hung up the call.

Sean was still around, so Rosalynn asked, "Do you have anything else you need to do?"

"No, I'll accompany you."

"Alright." Rosalynn nodded.

Natalie's collection was vast, occupying an entire floor of the central bank's vault.

The annual rent was a significant expense.

Upon arriving at the Central Bank, Rosalynn saw silver-haired Johnson and his assistant.

"Long time no see." Rosalynn stepped forward to greet him.

It's been a while indeed. The last time Rosalynn saw Johnson was before Natalie's health declined. A decade had passed in the blink of an eye.

"Secretary Tesdal, you haven't aged a day in ten years," Johnson laughed. "No, I should say Mrs. Silverman now. When Natalie first met you, she was certain that Wayne couldn't escape your grasp." Rosalynn looked down and smiled modestly.

Johnson noticed her discomfort discussing the past and went straight to the point. He took out a pile of papers.

Rosalynn sat down and read through each one carefully.

As a super VIP client of the Central Bank, they were provided with a sumptuous lunch.

Rosalynn ate a few bites.

Once she confirmed there were no issues with the documents, she signed where necessary and passed them to the staff. The group, accompanied by security, proceeded to the underground vault. After a series of security checks, they finally reached the vault.

Next, they had to verify the jewelry mentioned in Natalie's will.

After some effort, they verified everything.

Johnson handed over the will, and a bank employee took Rosalynn's fingerprints and iris scan for the new access rights.

By the time they finished, Johnson was visibly tired.

"Finally, my last duty is done." Johnson's hand, holding his walking stick, trembled slightly. "Now, I can pass on without worrying about being scolded."

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"You've always been a trusted and respected figure to Natalie. She wouldn't blame you."

Johnson slowly moved forward.

"You're a good kid. Natalie said you have a strong core. If only Albinia had half of what you have..."

Johnson stopped himself, as if he was about to say something inappropriate.

"Betsy, is it?" Rosalynn asked.

Johnson looked at Rosalynn in surprise.

"I know everything." Rosalynn replied calmly. "Betsy, Ayden, and..." She looked at Johnson, communicating with him through her eyes.