Hidden Fortune’s Heir

I won't stop till he’s dead

Caroline searched for whose voice it was for a while and was yet to see who was talking. Then from the other end of the crowd, a man having bald hair looking in his late forties started walking towards her.

He had gray hair and wore a suit. As he approached her, his mustache twitched as he molded his mouth in annoyance. Caroline knew who he was, so instantly her expression turned sour.

She knew exactly the kind of person he was and when she confronted him way back for a job he threw her out saying she didn't have all the requirements. Who could have thought she could be above him today?

“I see you have grown from grass to grace.” The man said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

“Mr Patrick, it's nice to see you again.” Caroline ignored his mockery with a smile.

“Why won't it be after you have snatched your family's company and now look filthy rich? I hope this is not fake.” He sneered, looking at her dead in the eyes with disgust written on his face.

Hearing such, Lucas wanted to gi