Mr. Kimberly appeared and immediately questioned and criticized Justin. He mentioned nothing about using his own health and life to deceive Justin into coming back.“Oh, grandfather...” Justin spoke up.“But first, explain to me why the butler Patrick told me you were seriously ill, shouldn’t you? I believe adults shouldn’t lie, and lying for a purpose that disappoints someone is even worse.”Just one simple sentence from Justin was enough to make Laramie and Kimmy understand the whole situation. It turns out Justin didn’t come back naturally, nor did he deliberately return to compete for the inheritance; it was Mr. Kimberly who deceived him into coming back. Thinking of this, Laramie and Kimmy’s hearts suddenly chilled.Why would Mr. Kimberly do such a thing? Only children wouldn’t realize it? Could it be that he intends to leave the inheritance to Justin?This thought instantly filled Kimmy with resentment. By any means necessary, she couldn’t let this happen.“You old scoundrel,” K

Mr. Kimberly’s private office is on the second floor. When he was young, Justin used to come here often. Back then, his grandfather, his voice as cold as ice would summon him. Justin’s body would tremble uncontrollably. Because that was when he made mistakes, disappointed Mr. Kimberly, and got called up for punishment.Standing before his grandfather was truly terrifying. Mr. Kimberly would sit at his desk, his face stern. The muscles on his face seemed to be stretched to the fullest extent, making his expression icy and emotionless, or rather, devoid of any emotion.He would look at Justin like that, then adopt a stern tone to interrogate him. He wouldn’t listen to Justin’s explanations, disregarding whether Justin was right or wrong, only focusing on the result and its connection to Justin, subjecting him to punishment.Justin wouldn’t be allowed to speak. Whenever he tried to explain himself, Mr. Kimberly would immediately scold him, or worse, Mr. Kimberly would throw things at him

“So, why did you choose to tell me now?”Justin knew it was definitely not Mr. Kimberly who had discovered this recently. With a person full of calculations and intrigues like him, plus a sharp eye and sensitive mind, if Justin guessed correctly, he would have seen something unusual since the accident happened.And it was easy for Mr. Kimberly to investigate the person behind it. Yet he considered it a trip for the people of the world and stood outside to observe, with no intention of saying anything, and no intention of doing anything. Even though his parents died unjustly, even though he suddenly became an orphan overnight, both his body and mind suffered.At this time, Mr. Kimberly tapped the stick on the ground again.“As long as you agree to join my side, I will help you expose the murderer who harmed your parents…”“No. Even so, I will not take sides with you. Grandpa, I can’t treat you as an enemy. We should only be river water and not well water. We should neither be enemies n

Kimmy’s thoughts had just passed through her head when at that moment, a voice rang out:“Julie.”Justin, you’re back.Julie was happy as soon as she saw her father. She quickly got down from the chair and ran towards him.“Dad!”Justin didn’t know what Kimmy was saying to his daughter, but just seeing her at peace gave him peace of mind.Justin held Julie’s hand, and at that moment, on the second floor, Patrick’s butler suddenly rang out:“Call an ambulance, quickly call an ambulance, quickly! The old man is not okay, the old master is not okay.”As soon as Patrick’s butler’s cry ended, it brought a series of looks upward, except for Justin.Forgive him for being cold-blooded at this moment, but Justin doesn’t mind. While Kimmy and Laramie’s first expression was to glance at him. Perhaps because the situation happened so suddenly, they couldn’t control their inertia and instinctively looked at Justin with eyes that were both surprised and shocked.As soon as he left the room, somethi

Monica quickly showcased her mixing skills, creating three glasses of wine with different colors, each designated for a specific person. Caesar and Leona were promptly summoned, as they knew Justin was in trouble and couldn’t afford to delay.“My Lord.” “My Lord.”Caesar and Leona greeted him according to customary protocol. Justin looked at them, gesturing casually.“I’ve told you, here you can just call me Justin. No need for titles or formalities.”“Before outsiders, maybe, but here it’s just us. Protocol must be observed; after all, we cannot deny our relationship.” Caesar and Leona were born and raised in a monarchy, where royal rituals and forms of address were deeply ingrained. Justin said nothing more.“Please, have a seat.”“My Lord, have you visited the hospital? I believe the doctor would advise against alcohol and stimulants,” Leona said as she lifted her glass, taking a sip. Instantly, his eyes widened.The wine emitted a complex and captivating aroma, blending layers of