CEO's Reborn Wife

The Miller Family members are still gathering to discuss strategies, while on the other side, Rachel Miller’s secretary used Rachel Miller’s computer to send an email that had been saved in the drafts for a long time.

At 4 a.m., the email from Rachel Miller reached the inboxes of Jane Sampson, Oscar Wilson, Kane Forest, and others.

The first to see the email was Jane Sampson, who always rose the earliest.

At 5:30, James Black woke her up on time. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she climbed down from James Black’s back and lazily went into the restroom.

While James Black squeezed toothpaste for her, she was still picking at her eyes in front of the mirror, yawning with her mouth wide open.

It can be said that her image was completely ruined.

James Black turned his head to glance at the dazed Jane Sampson in the mirror, handing her the toothbrush while saying, ”Around four, your mobile phone lit up for a second. I glanced at it; there was a new email. But I didn’t open it. Remember to check your email later. It might be a work email.”

”Work emails wouldn’t be sent to me directly. They would definitely go to Sister Tin first. It might be one of those email scams, like online shopping or home job scams.” Jane Sampson rubbed her face before lowering her head to brush her teeth.

But she still went out and grabbed the mobile phone from the bedhead cabinet. She opened her email while walking back, preparing to check the email while brushing her teeth.

Seeing that the email was a group email, Jane Sampson knew it was a group email.

Looking at the email address, Jane Sampson recognized it as the email from Harry Azure, which was Rachel Miller’s.

With the toothbrush in her mouth, Jane Sampson paused slightly, instinctively looking towards James Black, speaking unclearly with toothpaste foam, ”It’s an email from Rachel Miller’s email.”

Rachel Miller had already passed away, so naturally, it couldn’t have been sent by Rachel herself. Therefore, someone must have used Rachel Miller’s email to send this.

James Black paused, leaned forward to look at Jane Sampson’s mobile phone, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said, ”Open it and see.”

Jane Sampson nodded, hurriedly spit out the toothpaste foam, and then opened the unread email.

The email contained an attachment. After downloading it, the content of the email appeared.

It could be considered a letter.

My friend, hello.

By the time you receive this letter, I am no longer in this world.

I’m very fortunate to have met you all through the game. Thinking back, the happiest times in my life, aside from my ignorant youth, were the years of chatting and gaming with you in the game.

When I became ill, I never resented anyone. Calmly, I accepted my fate, arranged my affairs, and everything else, but I realized I couldn’t plan for unexpected events.

The Miller Family began its fortune from my father’s hands, but starting with my grandpa’s generation, no one has done a good thing.

My grandpa was wrong.

My father was wrong.

My mom was even more wrong.

So, I think this is the retribution that God has arranged for us.

A person cannot be proud for a lifetime, and someone who does bad things cannot be fortunate for a lifetime.

It was my parents who brought me into this world, so I cannot blame them for not being good people.

It’s just a pity that many things I realized too late, understood too late, and regretted too late. Even I didn’t do a single good thing.