As soon as they reached the floor, the woman beside Felix rushed out even before the elevator doors opened.
Felix gave her a confused look and chose to ignore her. Then he followed out, heading towards the meeting room.
Every step he took seemed steady. No one knew how hard he was trying to keep his gaze from wandering, gazing around him in awe.
Meanwhile, inside the meeting room, the atmosphere was tense.
The Executive Council glanced at each other silently as if only a look could understand each other.
"Daddy, why don't we start right away?" Bay, Mr. Zay's eldest son, who was sitting in the first seat on the right side, spoke up after noticing some unusual looks from the people there. "The sooner the better. After all, everyone needed is already here. So, we have no more reason to stall for time."
Mr. Zay, sitting in the main seat, looked at him intently. Then he looked at some of the council, shaking their heads slowly. "Alright, let's get started!"
Bay held back his smile that was about to burst into full bloom when he heard this.
"Although I said it briefly yesterday, I think I should say it more clearly now," said Mr. Zay with a stern face. His well-built body looked authoritative wildly as he gazed over everyone present. "I, Zay Pratama, the chairman of the Zay Group, will hand over all shares and tenure to"
"Stop!" A woman's loud voice suddenly rang out as the doors opened, revealing a sexy woman standing with her breath caught in her throat.
She was the woman in the elevator: Clarita, Mr. Zay's eldest daughter.
Then she stepped quickly over to Mr. Zay. "Daddy! You can't just leave everything to someone else!"
Bay stood up and pulled Clarita's shoulder angrily. "Who are you talking about? Clarita, don't play games! This is a meeting room, and you shouldn't be here!"
Clarita turned around and looked at Bay with a frivolous smile. "Why? Why shouldn't I be here? I'm your daughter, and it's only natural that I'm here!"
"Oh yeah, about that other person I was referring to, it's you!" Clarita shouted suddenly.
"You!" Bay looked furious but couldn't say anything. So he could only stare at Clarita with a sharp gaze and clenched hands.
"Why, you don't accept?" Clarita smiled defiantly.
"Enough!" snapped Mr. Zay, pounding the table vigorously, making everyone startle and spontaneously turn to him.
He stood up and gave Clarita a flat stare. "Get out!"
Clarita looked incredulous. "Daddy!"
"Get out right now!" thundered Mr. Zay. "This is not a place you can just waltz into on a whim. And right now, we have important things to do. So get out before I call the guards to take you away."
Clarita was stunned. Even though it wasn't the first time she had been yelled at like this, she still felt hurt. With reddened eyes, she said, "Why won't everyone let me come here? Aren't I also your daughter? In your wealth, some of it belongs to me. Even if it's only a fraction of a percent, it's still mine."
Then she looked at the Council. "You're going to transfer shares and positions, right? Why aren't I and my father's other children included? After all, it's not a small thing, so we have to be present to vote."
"Clarita, what are you talking about? Come out quickly before I get even angrier," Bay grabbed Clarita's hand and pulled her out.
Clarita rebelled and screamed, "Daddy, you can't do that!"
"Shut up, Clarita!" whispered Bay warningly.
Seeing the chaos caused by one of Mr. Zay's daughters, the Executive Council began to whisper.
At the front of the room, Felix was trying to deal with the guards holding him back from entering the meeting room.
"Are you going to do this to me? Well, then, get ready for something bad," Felix said, lowering his restrained hand casually.
Before the two guards could respond, Felix had already stepped back and quickly ran forward, kicking the meeting room door open.
Everyone turned their heads and frowned at Felix's shabby-looking figure.
"Why is there a beggar here?" Bay gave Felix a disgusted look and then turned to the two guards at his side. "What are you guys doing? Hurry up and drag him out!"
"Yes, Young Master." The two guards hurriedly nodded and were about to drag Felix away.
But Felix held himself back firmly. As soon as the two guards were caught off guard, he kicked them hard until their grip slipped. Without a care, Felix rushed into the meeting room and stared at Mr. Zay intently. "Never give your shares and position to anyone!"
"What do you mean?" Bay stepped forward and pulled Felix angrily. "Go away! Beggars shouldn't be here. You should know better!"
Felix jerked Bay's hand forcefully. His face became flat with a gaze filled with anger. Once called a beggar, he could still keep quiet. But the second time, he couldn't keep quiet anymore.
"Is this the person who would hold the largest shares and the highest position? Very disappointing." Felix shook his head slowly with a dismissive smile. Then he looked at Mr. Zay and said calmly. "You'd better do a DNA test with him. For someone like you, you must have a personal doctor who can be trusted to do that strictly."
Mr. Zay had been silently staring at Felix. And once he mentioned the matter of the DNA test, he couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?"
Before Felix could answer, Bay had already exclaimed frantically. "Dad, don't listen to him! He must be a beggar who cheats rich people out of money! He's a con artist who uses any means necessary to gamble and get drunk. Dad, ignore people like this!"
"Shut up!" Felix snapped thunderously.
His reaction was so shocking it surprised everyone.
"Are you my family, my parents? We don't know each other, yet you speak as if you know everything about me. Sir, don't always judge someone from the outside," Felix said flatly.
"Young Master, what that man said is true. You shouldn't say bad things to people you don't know," said one of the Executive Council who sat at the far end.
The rest of the Council nodded in agreement.
Bay clenched both hands tightly. His gaze was filled with hatred and anger.
Seeing that the situation was getting out of hand, Mr. Zay spoke up again. "Forgive me if I'm presumptuous, but what is your purpose in coming here and saying that?"
"I just wanted you to know that this man is not your biological son," Felix said calmly.
Suddenly, everyone fell silent.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent and frosty.
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Felix’s sudden appearance utterly took them aback. Alfred, who had been terrified since the day before, trembled even more violently until his legs could no longer support him.He knelt and blurted out, “Mr. Felix, please forgive me. I was wrong. I made a mistake. Please give me one more chance. I’m so sorry!”Seeing this, Milton could no longer hold back either. He knelt as well and bowed his head deeply, lacking the courage to speak.“What do you regret?” Felix then stepped inside and sat down in one of the chairs casually. “Come in and interrogate them!”After that, Nadia stepped inside and closed the room’s door tightly. She approached Alfred and Milton and asked, “Do you know Simon?”Without a second thought, Alfred nodded vigorously. But before he could speak, Milton grabbed his sleeve, causing him to turn around in confusion.“Miss Nadia, we don’t know him. What’s wrong with him?” Milton asked in return.Alfred’s eyebrows immediately furrowed tightly. He yanked his arm away rou
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“Ruining? You say I’m ruining the company? It’s you! You’re the one who made it like this!” Mr. Ozzie snapped back.Felix raised an eyebrow and smiled cynically. “This isn’t the time to be stubborn.”“Arrogant and shameless,” Felix continued sharply.However, instead of being afraid, Mr. Ozzie laughed smugly. The fear he had felt earlier had vanished. After all, everything was clear now. Felix knew everything, so there was no point in his pretending not to know anymore.“You’re the one who should be self-aware. How incompetent you are as a leader.” Mr. Ozzie looked down on Felix. “It was just a little pressure to get you to reconsider your decision, but you’ve already panicked and caused a problem this big. Mr. Felix, honestly, it seems like you’re becoming less and less fit for this position.”Van’s expression hardened with anger. He was about to step forward to strike Mr. Ozzie, but Felix raised one hand to stop his movement.“He’s going way too far,” Van protested.Felix said nothi
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Alfred ran to Mr. Graham’s house, his clothes in disarray. His jacket was nowhere to be found, and the shirt he was wearing looked terribly wrinkled. Even his hair was a mess, with two dry leaves stuck in it.“Mr. Alfred—”“Hurry up and take me to see Mr. Graham!” Before the guard could ask how he was, Alfred had already cut him off in a rush.The guard, realizing the situation, moved quickly. When they arrived at Mr. Graham’s office, the guard stood guard at the door, letting Alfred enter the room alone.“Alfred, not only are you talking nonsense, but you even dared to come to my house? Have you lost your mind? What if someone saw you?” As soon as he saw Alfred, Mr. Graham immediately scolded him with a stern expression.“That’s exactly why I came looking like this,” Alfred replied, gesturing to his utterly unkempt appearance.Mr. Graham immediately scanned him from head to toe, then spun Alfred around while asking, “What’s wrong with you?”“I did this on purpose so that no one would
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“Sir, Mr. Felix is here to visit.” The maid knocked softly on Mr. Graham’s door.A cough was heard from inside, and the maid opened the door slowly. Before it was fully open, she said again, “Sir, I’ve brought Mr. Felix. He wants to check on you.”“Ah, yes, come in.” Mr. Graham replied in a hoarse, heavy voice accompanied by a persistent cough.Once Felix was inside, the maid left, closing the door behind her. Felix looked at the bed with a sympathetic gaze and hurried over. However, Mr. Graham, who was lying down, raised one hand to stop him.“Stop right there. You might catch it,” said Mr. Graham, coughing again, forcing Felix to halt in his tracks.“I’m sick like this. Why did you even come? There are a lot of viruses here,” Mr. Graham continued.Felix frowned disapprovingly. “How could I not visit you when you’re in a condition like this?”“Jorell, bring the package over here!” Felix held out his hand. Secretary Jorell handed over the gift he was carrying for Felix to give to Mr.
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At a luxurious villa—more specifically, at Mr. Graham’s home—the atmosphere was very peaceful. The homeowner, Mr. Graham, was feeding his pet birds while whistling cheerfully.He still looked as fit as ever, with a face full of cheer. He didn’t look sick at all.After finishing the bird food in his hand, he walked over to a chair not far from where he had been standing and sipped the green tea that the maid had just served him. But not long after, he—who had been in such a good mood—was suddenly startled by a remark from one of his bodyguards.“Sir, Mr. Felix’s car is at the gate,” he said.Instantly, he spit out the tea he hadn’t yet sipped and turned with wide, startled eyes. “What? You said Felix’s car is at the gate?”The bodyguard bowed his head and replied, “Yes, sir.”Mr. Graham was still in shock and muttered, “Why did he suddenly come here? Did he find something?”“No, this isn’t the time for guesswork. You go out front and let him in—I need to get to my room immediately.” Th
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