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Zara showed miserable expressions, looking pale and weak. There were still tears on her face. Her black mourning dress made her look a lot thinner. "I'm just a married woman who can do nothing. You guys, please help me manage it." Zara's voice was hoarse. Among all the family members, Connor Winsor was the oldest one, who was from Jack's generation. He sat in the middle of the table, holding a cane in his hand. "Originally, I had no right to be in charge. But since I'm the oldest in the family, I will be in charge of this matter. When Jack was alive, Henry was the one leading the Winsor Group, and Johny had been separated from this group. So I think this company should still be led by Henry. But did Jack have any will before he died?" Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zara. After all, Zara had been following Jack. Although she was young and not the original wife, she had been by Jack's side for so long that she would get the will, if there was one. Zara didn't speak for a long time. She ke