Albert Downey played with the two pieces of jade in his hands. “Arthur, are you saying that this piece of jade is fake and that yours is the real one?”Arthur nodded. “Yes, Grandpa. Even though Quentin made a jade piece that looks identical to ours, his isn’t made of mutton fat jade, much less it being ‘Abundant Life.’ Quentin was meticulous and even prepared a sandalwood box for it to make it appear more expensive than it truly is.”“However, a fake is a fake. Any expert will be able to determine its authenticity. I’m sure Grandpa will be able to tell as well since you’ve been interested in jade for so many decades.”Quentin had the urge to rush forward to pumme Arthur to death at that moment.?‘Can’t he just shut up and not reveal all of my secrets? It’s only because I didn’t manage to purchase ‘Abundant Life’ that I had to create a replica instead. Although it isn’t made of mutton fat jade, it’s still a good variety of white jade. I even paired it with a sandalwood box.’He had thou

San Francisco, in a certain Starbucks.In front of Arthur Grey sat an elegant and well-dressed lady.She sipped on her coffee and smiled. “Christian , I’m really happy that you’re willing to meet me.”Arthur sneered. “Christian? I’m no longer called Christian Grey. My name is now Arthur Grey.”“The good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Larson family from San Francisco, Arthur Grey.”“Do you mean you’ve already forgotten that you were the one who changed my name three years ago? Three years ago, you were the one who personally set up this marriage with the Downey family’s Old Master. You were also the one who sent me to the Downey family. Do you mean you’ve forgotten all about that?”This woman was Emilia Reed, the mother of Arthur. She was also the matriarch of the Grey family, which was the largest family of Atlas Hall.Emilia took another sip of her coffee, seemingly trying to conceal her nervousness. “Arthur—or Christian —this isn’t what’s important. No matter what, you’ll be my son f

“Just have a try if you want to.” Arthur indifferently opened the door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, even gesturing for his wife to get in.Seeing Arthur’s actions, Naomi was utterly shocked. “What are you doing? Didn’t I tell you to keep your hands to yourself?”She shoved Arthur aside, carefully closing the door.Naomi stared at her husband with a gaze full of resentment. “Do you know how much this car costs?”“I just want you to sit in it. Sitting in it won’t spoil it.”“Heh. Arthur , I didn’t know that you were such a romantic person. I would probably have thought that this was romantic if this was your car. Unfortunately, your actions are downright disgusting to me.”At this moment, someone who looked like a security officer walked over.Naomi’s heart thumped frantically. She thought that they had been found out because Arthur had meddled with someone’s car.If this matter blew up, she would definitely leave a bad impression on the Hemsworth family. Then, she could forget a

Quentin Downey had been in deep despair but regained his excitement upon hearing Naomi’s words. He slammed the table. “You’re good! You didn’t even go to Starlight Inc., so how can you say that you signed a contract with the Hemsworth family? Don’t tell me that you’re so scared of being punished that you got a fake contract to cheat Grandpa.”Quentin’s words seemed to make everyone come to a sudden realization.‘It was no wonder Yvette even managed to sign a contract when we couldn’t even enter Xander Corporation. It seems like she is indeed cheating Grandpa.’?In an instant, everyone was filled with disdain.However, Naomi couldn’t be bothered to explain herself. She was sure that her grandpa would be able to determine whether the contract was fake.“Grandpa, how are you going to deal with Naomi now that she’s cheated you with a fake contract?”Albert Downey analyzed the contract closely. Then, he retrieved his glasses from his pocket and took an even closer look at it.In the e

“The year I turned six, I was chased out by my mother to live with the servants. From then on, I’ve been trying to build my own power. The world’s top assassin, Yamin Amil, is just the tip of the iceberg.” Arthur narrated the matter indifferently. It was as though he was talking about a trivial matter.On the other hand, chills ran down the four guardians’ spines.‘The world’s top assassin, Yamin Amil, is just the tip of the iceberg.’‘He has been building up his own power since the age of six. Moreover, he has tolerated everything all these years to let the five families and Atlas Hall think that he was no better than a useless matrilocal son-in-law.’‘How can one question his endurance and patience?’‘He had been only six. The Second Young Master is extraordinarily childish even now, let alone at six years old.’‘There is no comparing him and Second Young Master.’If they were to follow the Second Young Master, what awaited them was certain death.The four guardians could no