The Return of the Cannon Fodder Trillion Heiress - Chapter 474

Chapter 474: Chapter 474 Larry’s Taking Action
“Sasha?” Danny blurted out, his mind racing to process everything Larry had just said.

Both he and the coach felt as if their brains had been fried, leaving them grasping for the most ordinary word they could recall that came out of Larry’s mouth—the name Larry had just mentioned.

“Yes, Sasha—the world’s number one hacker,” Larry replied. It was unclear whether he was a sadist, delivering a final blow that would send Danny and the coach’s minds into overload, or if he genuinely wanted to clarify just how far Hera had gone to assist them.

Either way, he intended for them to recognize her kindness in this situation.

At that moment, Danny and his longtime friend felt utterly overwhelmed.

This day had been so bizarre that they couldn’t tell if they were dreaming out of desperation or caught in some elaborate illusion.

It took them a while to collect themselves, but Larry remained patient, as if he understood the internal turmoil the two older men were experiencing.

Perhaps it was merely a courtesy to show respect for Hera, but regardless of his motives, Danny and his friend were completely mind-blown, left to ponder the depths of Hera’s seemingly complex background.

However, they would never have imagined or connected her to be the sole heiress of the Avery Consortium, especially with her stand-in still at Princeton.

They had already received the shock of their lives with Larry and Sasha; each was a name they had only heard from afar, figures admired by the masses for their exceptional talents.

Never in their wildest dreams did they think they would receive such significant help from individuals of that caliber.

Both Danny and the coach exchanged glances, their eyes sparkling with realization as they thought, ‘Hera truly is our little ancestor! She even knows such a powerhouse!’

Before long, Danny and Larry began discussing the finer details over the phone, promptly scheduling a meeting.

Larry was eager to tackle the situation head-on to ensure that Hera wouldn’t be adversely affected and that this issue wouldn’t be used against her, potentially causing delays and complications for the upcoming race she was set to participate in.

True to his nature, Larry arrived at the National Race Team’s office shortly after they had set the meeting time.

Danny and the coach sat anxiously, awaiting his arrival. When Larry entered the room, he looked sharp and polished in his custom-fit suit, exuding a subtle warmth and gentleness.

The moment he spotted Danny and the coach, he greeted them with a friendly smile and extended his hand for a handshake.

Without wasting any time, Larry dove straight into the matter at hand.

He laid out the files and the settlement contract that needed to be presented to each member of the former team.

The contract detailed the compensation they were owed for breaching their agreement, along with the losses incurred by the National Race Team’s management.

Larry explained that if the defendants chose not to settle, the case would have to go to court, resulting in even greater compensation fees.

Additionally, a court battle could further tarnish their reputations, potentially making it difficult for them to find employment in the future due to the damage to their credibility.

Given the abundance of aspiring racers, it wasn’t far-fetched to suggest that the defendants could easily fade into obscurity and never have the chance to shine again.

Larry elaborated on the necessary actions they needed to take, outlining the benefits they would receive and the repercussions the defendants would face if they pursued the lawsuit and brought the matter to court.

Danny and his friend were wide-eyed as they witnessed Larry’s meticulous preparation.

In just two hours, he had devised a comprehensive solution along with contingency plans. His approach was not only thorough but also ruthless; he left no room for Michael and his team to recover from the fallout.

Once the case reached court, it would become glaringly obvious that Michael and his team had abandoned the National Race Team out of pride.

They wouldn’t just face backlash for leaving so close to the race, which had thrown the team into disarray, but they would also be branded as ungrateful.

Unbeknownst to Michael, Milly, and the rest of their group, their downfall was looming just around the corner.

Even if they managed to extricate themselves from their current predicament, their futures in national and international racing appeared bleak.

While they could attempt to join another team or even pursue opportunities abroad, their tarnished image and credibility would follow them like a shadow.

In their new team, they would likely face mockery and sidelining, forced to swallow their anger and anguish, all because they had made the choices that led them to this point.

Larry was there to ensure they understood the consequences of their actions all too well.

After all, Michael and his team had only sought to make Hera’s life difficult.

Larry, with his extensive experience in legal battles, had encountered this kind of behavior many times before.

He understood how their minds worked and what their intentions were.

So, they couldn’t really blame him for being ruthless; he was simply defending the sole heiress of the Avery family—a role he took on with the same fierce protection his father and grandfather had shown.

Once the briefing concluded, both Danny and the coach couldn’t help but shudder at the depth of the trouble Michael and his team were in.

They felt a mix of gratitude and fear toward Larry, but his presence also alleviated some of their worries.

Coincidentally, while Larry was still there, they received a call from the sponsors; after all, they had long since passed the deadline to make their decision.

Faced with Larry’s assurance that they wouldn’t be liable for the penalties and that Hera would have a car to use for the race tomorrow, both Danny and the coach felt a wave of relief wash over them.

Yet, feeling cornered like a trapped rabbit, they couldn’t help but express their anger and frustration at the situation.

Danny vented his temper at the sponsors who called to pressure him, firmly stating his decision not to reinstate Michael and his team.

When BMW and the PGA Tour threatened to withdraw their sponsored cars and gear, he stood his ground.

Danny snorted, placing one hand on his hip as he puffed out his chest and lifted his chin defiantly.

Even though the other party couldn’t see him, they could sense the disdain and confidence radiating from his words.

“Then so be it! Take your car and go! Pweh!” With that, he slammed the phone down, frustration boiling over as he angrily sank back into his chair.

Larry listened intently as Danny put the call on speaker, his expression shifting as he absorbed every word.

A storm brewed in his eyes, darkening with intensity, before a menacing chuckle escaped his lips.

“Very well!” He rose from the couch, striding purposefully toward the door.

Just as he reached it, he paused and looked back at Danny, a glint of determination in his gaze.

“Mr. Coleman, please send me a list of all the sponsors and brands that are threatening to withdraw their support and making things difficult for Young Miss Hera and your management. I’ll take care of the rest. All you need to do is be there to support her in tomorrow’s race with everything you’ve got—make sure nothing happens to her.”

Without waiting for Danny’s response, Larry strode out of the room, his long strides radiating a grim determination.

He exuded a menacing presence, as if he were plotting a course of action that would undoubtedly rattle the companies he had set his sights on.