"...everything has been written in his name whilst you and your children are left with nothing.""What!?" Literally everyone in the entire room chorused this, well except for Liam. Although he was as dumbstruck as they were."Are you currently seeing straight, Mister Conrad or do you need a new pair of glasses?" Beatrice couldn't hide her dismay."Thanks for your concern, Miss Beatrice. But my vision is quite fine and these glasses are just for fancy," Mr. Conrad responded before staring at Liam who was yet to speak after hearing the news."What in the hell did you just read to my family and me?" His father's wife was already on her feet, looking like life was getting sucked out of her."Charlotte, I am only a mouthpiece of your late husband and not the one who wrote the will. Maybe not transferring your anger toward me would be of help to us all," The lawyer looked like he would be anywhere but there."Why would he leave everything for me? This doesn't make sense," Liam had his brows

The following day Gibson hired hefty, professional bodyguards to escort Liam to the studio because it was widely known that the first son of Brandon Price had been found. The place was a bit crowded because a lot of people were eager to see Liam.It was quite a lot for Liam, to see thousands of people there for him. Several days ago, they would walk right past him without even a second glance. Even bump shoulders with him and accuse him of being stupid.But now, things were different.He came to have a liking for suits since his real identity was revealed. And he did feel like a boss as he was led to the studio, whilst avoiding the gazes of people who called out to him.The studio had roughly 50 press corps because it was the day of his interview. They were all seated orderly, waiting for him to take his seat. Because he had a curious story to tell, the one they wanted to share with the entire world.And as Liam faced the journalists, his chest was held up because it felt like he had

Brandon Price's funeral took place the next morning, exactly three weeks after his death. He was a devoted catholic and so his coffin was taken into the church at first, for the priest to perform a procession before it was driven to the graveyard, which was two miles away. It was a private funeral, and only family members, relatives, and Brandon's friends were allowed to attend.Liam and the rest of the Price family were all clad in depressing black, mourning Brandon. A father, husband, brother, and friend.Liam seemed more than confident with his father's family. He ensured his black suit stood out and made him more noticeable than everyone else. He was being thrown hateful glances by Charlotte and Beatrice, then seeing the usual murderous glare on Hunter's face. Arthur looked like he wanted to speak with him but he could not because he was being watched by his mother. However little Georgie gave Liam a small smile and wheeled his chair toward his side."Mother doesn't like us speak

Wait!Weren't Charlotte and Hunter supposed to be siblings?What the fuck was going on?They were at the point of having sex and it was something siblings would never do.Except Charlotte and Hunter weren't siblings.There and then, Liam figured out the truth. These two had fooled everyone into believing they were blood siblings.No wonder they always stared at each other long and deep.They were fucking and no one knew. To think everything was a lie.Charlotte kept her lover beside her and lied that they were siblings.Meaning the whole time Brandon Price was alive, Charlotte had been having an affair with Hunter, on their matrimonial bed. Because that wasn't the first time.Liam immediately backed away so he wouldn't be seen.He felt disgusted by Charlotte. To think he wanted to have a little bit of respect for her, even though she loathed him.Every day, secrets were revealed to Liam.The Price family had a lot going on.First, it was Uncle Benji who wanted to kill him.Now it was

"Welcome to The Price Enterprise!" Gibson's voice boomed through the mic and there was a balloon release on Liam before the crowd of employees burst into a round of applause and cheers."Thank you," Liam did a little wave with a genuine smile on his face. He was now the CEO of his father's company and it sort of felt like a dream. A week ago he was a gardener who was treated lowly and now he was the owner of a billion-dollar company. "I wasn't expecting this sort of welcoming," Liam toned down his voice as he made this known to his butler."They're elated and this is the least they can do."He had thousands of employees under him, people who would look up to him. And it was his duty to handle things rightly.The building was twenty-eight-story and was made of aluminum walls and had the 'Price Enterprise Logo.'Of course, Liam had seen this building countless times on his way to work at the Brewers. His father had the Price Car brand that produced quality cars, and then there were the