Gathered around, the three families are standing in front of the mansion of the one and only Ofiello Montediore. They all heard the news about the fated day has come. ‘For so long this day didn’t arrive and yet the moment that bastard came… you are telling me the test finally started?’ Annoyed by what happened, Margarett can’t hide the displeased she felt. After all, there was more rival for her sons. Even if he was certain that Ashton have the highest chance to be the heir, there really is a fright when she knew that Leo isn’t really a fool like she think he is. “I will tell you the terms that Ofiello prepared when he was still alive. Please be sure to remember it” Ofiello Montediore, no one can rival the luck he had. To be able to climb in the position he attains, his luck in life surely matches no one. For a simple guy like him to be able to achieve something like that, he was a great threat to most people. But even so, none was able to bring him down. Because the more people wa

Not knowing how they would open the door, the two just stare in the air. “You don’t remember even just the tune?” Shaking his head, Miguel was defeated as he can’t remember the song he knew. ‘It would be easy if I still have my system. I can just use points to buy information and I would know it right away’ Closing his eye, Clark was aware that they won’t have the chance to open the door unless they knew the answer. ‘There is no other choice’ “Stay back” He ordered as slightly push Miguel out of the door’s way. “What are you doing?” His face is filled with a frown, he can’t understand what Clark is trying to do. But he just saw how he let out some tools from his backpack. ‘If this is really a system, for sure it has weaknesses too. I knew it since I am also once a system holder’ Swinging his hand up high as he holds a hammer with both of his hands. He decided to just pick a part that he could hit. “Hey, I don’t think you can open that door with just like that” “I know, so

“Everyone!!” Miguel shouted as they all rushed to where the podium was. Lucky enough, it didn’t move up that fast. Helping his brother as he took his hand. All of them are inside the circle. ‘Clack’ The watch that Miguel got from Leo slip his pocket. Creating such sound. “What the…” “Hey! That’s my watch!” Leo shouted in frustration. He was about to jump down to pick it up when Clark was first to jump and pick the wrist watch on the ground. “Clark what are you doing?!” Jumping to enter the circle once again, Clark was able to reach the floor before the podium rises up out of his reach. ‘I have faith in my calculation…’ “You idiot” Lea whispered shaking his head in disbelief. “Here” “Hey, I thought that was mine already?” Miguel utter with frown on his face as he saw how Clark hand it back to Leo. “It’s a mortgage! I was planning to get this back from you in exchange of something you could use. Hah… how could you be so careless??” Looking at the eldest of them all, Migue

“There is no heir yet but that doesn’t mean there won’t be!” Shouting as she talks to herself, Margarett was glad that no one from her siblings’ children would attain the title of the heir. If that so happens then it would be bad. Not just bad but very bad. A knock was then heard from the door. Catching her attention, Margarett still have that frown on her face. “Mother, it is me, Miguel. You don’t have to open the door… I will leave as soon as I say some things. Mother… please forgive me for lacking in many ways” Bowing his head, he was well aware that even if he do that, his mother won’t see it since the door was closed. But even so, after coming back from the trial, he had some thoughts on his mind. “I know you won’t be happy to hear this since you want me to strive to be the heir of Grandfather’s wealth. But mother… as of what I am now, I stand no chance at all. If it is all right with you… can I just support my brother? He… he deserves such title. He is a wonderful person. Ju

“Oh, Clark, you visit me again. Do you have no work?” With his gentle smile, Clark can’t help but feel the warmth. As if even though the place was a hospital, he feel like it was a home. ‘I can’t tell him that I don’t have work… can I?’ “I will always have time for you, Grandpa” Chuckling, Holmet was eating the watermelon that Shanx cut for him. After his surgery’s success, both Shanx and Oren watch over Grandpa Holmet. For there seem to be some small fries that are trying to spy around his room. But even if they are no small fry, Clark can say that West 11 Gang can handle much more than that. “Then I am glad. We still have a lot of talks to do” Gulping, it was made aware to Clark how he needs to explain everything that happened. For last time, they did not talk far about it. “Ah, yes, grandpa” Looking at Shanx, he just slightly gestures his head. He was sure that he would know what it was. Since he gave a short notice about what happened. “You go pay them a visit. I will sta