Hidden Successor of The Trillion Dollar Conglomerate

Inner Eyes

The large hallway was particularly empty that very moment and Ryan took it as his chance to sneak through.

After taking a long shower-- Ryan had spent all the time under the water thinking about what his butler meant and how to avoid it entirely. Priscilla was the oldest woman in the family and she had the right to butt into his life as she pleased which he despised.

He could tell that she wasn't a woman up to any good, well at least his instincts didn't allow him to trust her. A woman like herself that was overambitious for her children would go to any length to get what she wanted-- he realized he didn't have anything to change into.

All his clothes were back at J international in his suite. He hadn't meant to spend such a long time at the mansion.

Well if he was going to stay, he would need a change of clothes and the only place he could find something to suit him was in his father's wardrobe.

His dad must have been around his age when he was last home. But for some reason, Rya