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I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 116-FINGERPRINTS
When Auntie Agnes finished mopping the floor, Mr. Barta tossed her a handful of cracker shells."Hurry up and get to work! Didn't you see the shells on the floor?!" Mr. Barta scolded."Ok, Mr. Barta." Auntie Agnes worked hard, and dusted off the crusts again. In the evening, when Katty came home from work, Auntie Agnes prepared dinner and served it to the table."Honey, the dishes made by Auntie Agnes are delicious, her skill is very good!" Katty took a piece of meat, stuffing it into her mouth."Then eat more." Joseph smiled. Seeing Katty satisfied with Auntie Agnes, Joseph was also very happy."Auntie, the dishes are ready, let's eat together!" Seeing Auntie Agnes standing in the corner, Joseph immediately said."Joseph, she is a maid, a servant, how can you let her eat at the table with us?" Mr. Barta frowned, "You really have no morals! Where is the logic of a master and servant eating together at the table?""Mr. Joseph, I don't need to eat at the table." Auntie Agnes waved her
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 117-I'M YOUR FATHER IN LAW!
"Are my fingerprints not allowed to be on it?" Mr. Barta snorted coldly."Every night I sleep hugging these twin gold bars, isn't it natural to have my fingerprints on them?""Then your strength is strong enough, you hug these twin gold bars to sleep, until you can press your thumbs on the pieces of these gold bars." Joseph looked at Mr. Barta with mockery."Joseph, what do you mean?!" Mr. Barta's face suddenly darkened."I mean, you know yourself clearly what you did, were these twin gold bars stolen by Auntie Agnes or you?" Joseph said coldly."Joseph, are you saying that I stole this piece of twin gold bars?" Mr. Barta glared at Joseph."If you didn't steal it, why are there your thumbprints here?" Joseph said, "It takes a bit of force to cut the other one. When you cut the twin of this gold bar, you used a lot of force to cut it!""Joseph, you useless person! Dare to frame your father-in-law!" Mr. Barta pointed angrily at Joseph."I'm not framing, if you don't admit it, then I'll
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 118-FAMILY ARGUMENTS
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Joseph asked back. "You've stolen my twin gold bars! And this is against the law, so why can't I call the police to arrest you? If you insist that Andrew gave the twin gold bars to Katty, I can call Andrew here to ask him, was it given to me or Katty!" Joseph continued."Dissident! You useless bastard, you're totally disobedient to me!" Mr. Barta was so angry that he stomped his foot. "This is a big rebellion, how dare you call the police to arrest your father-in-law!"After saying that, Mr. Barta took out his cell phone and made a call."Hello, Dad, what's up?" On the other side of the phone, Lucky's voice rang out."What are you doing?" asked Mr. Barta."I'm working at the construction site," Lucky replied."Come quickly!" Mr. Barta raised his voice. "That useless Joseph is disobeying me, he wants me to kneel in front of the maid and call the police to arrest me!""What? Really, Dad?" Lucky was suddenly startled."Yes, come quickly! You heard, didn't you?!""
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 119-I'M NOT CRUEL!
Hearing this, Lucky and Jenny were stunned."Joseph, you're a useless human being, don't slander! I don'tknow what you're talking about!" Lucky said sarcastically."Yeah, why would you change the subject at a time like this?" Jenny's face turned cold. "What we're talking about now is your rudeness to Dad! Tell me how you want to solve this problem!"Suddenly there was the sound of police sirens outside. Hearing this sound, everyone's expression changed, they looked at Joseph."Joseph, did you call the police?" Jenny asked."Yes." Joseph nodded."Joseph, are you human? How could you call the police to arrest Dad!" Lucky said loudly."Who called the police?" At this time, the police entered from outside. When the police arrived, everyone immediately shut up and dared not speak."Me." Joseph said as he pointed at Mr. Barta."He has stolen my twin gold bars," Joseph handed a piece of the split gold bar to the police.The policeman looked at it and said seriously. "Theft is a very big the
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 120-CALLING ASSER VIA PHONE
Mr. Barta looked at Auntie Agnes with a trembling voice."Auntie Agnes, forgive me, I apologize to you." At this moment, all present were silent, in their hearts they felt mixed feelings. Mr. Barta knelt down and apologized. The person with the highest status in this family kneeling down to admit his mistake, this was something they could hardly imagine."Since Daddy has knelt down, apologized, and admitted his mistake, I won't question this theft anymore, I'll pretend it didn't happen." Joseph folded his hands behind his back and spoke casually.After that, he looked at the police again and smiled. "Sorry to have made you come in vain, Mr. Police.""It's okay, it's my duty." The policeman waved his hand, then looked at Mr. Barta again. "Stealing property is illegal, even if it's family, the law can consider it as a family dispute, but if the property owner wants to investigate, it's still against the law, I hope you remember this.""Thank you, Mr. Police. I will remember it." Mr. Bar
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 121-FUSSING ON LIVE BROADCAST
"Now can you help check this number for me? It's now empty and can no longer be reached, but can you find the original number of the owner?" Joseph said lightly."This little matter is certainly doable, Mr. Joseph. Just give the number to me.""Good." Joseph gave the phone number to Asser."Accepted, Mr. Joseph. I will have someone check it now, I expect it will take about an hour to get the results, because if you have to call the cell phone number operator. You might have to wait a long time, sir," Asser said."It's okay, just find out." Joseph said.After hanging up the phone, because he had to wait, he felt bored, so he took his cell phone and watched tiktok live. Joseph clicked to start the tiktok application, he glanced at it, and then clicked to open the nearest live tiktok.Joseph found that someone was doing live tiktok within 0.01 km.The name of the person doing the live broadcast was "Miss Jay.""Unexpectedly, in this area of Vila Grade there is someone doing live tiktok."
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 122-ARGUING ON THE INTERNET
"Why can't it be blocked? Jayna, why are you asking such a stupid question?" The person immediately sent a voice message, a long series of voice recordings with an angry voice were heard. "Since you're a broadcaster, you must just want to be popular, want to make money, and become a big broadcaster!""If you want to become a big broadcaster, what else can you do but kneel and curry favor with the rulers?""Now the opportunity is in front of you. Mr. Romeo is in the live broadcast room, it's not too late for you to apologize to him now!""After apologizing, sing for Mr. Romeo, then change into sexy clothes, do a hot dance for Mr. Romeo, and make him happy, maybe he'll give you a gift!""If Mr. Romeo really likes you and comes to your live broadcast room every day to give you gifts, wouldn't that way, you wouldn't have to be afraid of not being a broadcaster anymore?""And about the blocking? Ha ha, Mr. Romeo is the ruler here, do you think you can block him?""What the hell is this? I
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 123-WAR GIVING GIFTS
"Yes, this Rolls-Royce guy is a level one account, but he dares to fight the authorities!" There were many people who commented, and pointed at Joseph. "The strangest thing is that he still pretends to be the Rolls-Royce Man." "The name of my idol, used by this useless person?" "A bum!" Mr. Romeo sent another attack. "Hahaha, Rolls-Royce Man, why don't you talk anymore? Where are you to teach me to respect people?" Vroom! At this moment, there was another engine sound. It was the sound of a sports car gift. "Mr. Romeo gave another gift... No, a sports car from the Rolls-Royce Man!" "Crazy, the Rolls-Royce Man really gave a gift!" "And even a sports car!" Vroom! The sound of cars came one after another. Vroom! It sounded ten times! The entire screen was full of color. The live broadcast room was silent for a moment, as if it had stopped. After a while, comments appeared one after another. "Ten sports cars!" "This Rolls-Royce guy, shouldn't he really be a conglomerate!
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CHAPTER 845-THE END
In the Hospital Corridor The hospital corridor felt eerily quiet, though the sound of medical staff's footsteps and the occasional beeping of machines broke the silence. Joseph sat on a long bench, gripping his phone tightly, his mind wandering far. Occasionally, he took deep breaths, trying to calm himself. Mr. Barta patted his son-in-law’s shoulder. "Katty is a strong woman. Trust me, she’ll be fine." Before Joseph could respond, the cry of a baby suddenly echoed from the operating room. He immediately stood up, his face filled with happiness. The operating room door opened, and a doctor stepped out, removing their mask. "Mr. Joseph?" the doctor called. "Yes, Doctor?" "Congratulations, Mr. Joseph. Your son has been born." Those words made Joseph feel like a great weight had been lifted from him. He couldn’t contain his wide smile. "Thank you, Doctor. Thank you so much!" Mr. Barta raised his hands in the air. "My grandson!" he cheered. Ten minutes later, Joseph w
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CHAPTER 844-MISSION COMPLETE
Then.... The sound of rapid gunfire echoed through the air! Joseph stood motionless, calmly waiting amidst the chaos. Heavy footsteps reverberated across the room. Members of the G Alliance emerged from the front door, their rifles still warm from their shots. They had taken down all of Ramond’s soldiers with flawless precision, moving like machines devoid of mercy. The G Alliance members had long trained to shoot in complete darkness, even with their eyes closed. This level of skill now allowed them to dominate their enemies despite the pitch-black conditions. “Turn on the lights,” Joseph ordered curtly, his voice authoritative. Ultra-bright flashlights snapped on, instantly illuminating the room. The light revealed a gruesome scene: twenty of Ramond’s soldiers lay lifeless on the floor, their blood pooling beneath them. The stench of gunpowder mixed with blood filled the air, causing Ramond to cough as he scanned the horrifying aftermath with fear and rage. “You…” Ram
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CHAPTER 843-IN THE DARKNESS
Jennifer stood frozen in place, her body trembling, her once graceful face now etched with frustration and despair. Slowly, her hand moved to the folds of her dress, drawing out a small pistol that gleamed under the dim light. All eyes locked onto her—Joseph remained silent, his gaze as cold as ice, while Ramond sneered with a smug grin, full of disdain and mockery. Zako, usually quick to act, now watching with a mix of anxiety and helplessness. Jennifer raised the pistol to her head, her hand shaking uncontrollably. "This is all my fault..." she whispered, her voice barely audible. Tears streamed down her cheeks, but no one moved to stop her. She lifted her head slightly, her tear-filled eyes meeting Joseph's. Yet, there was no response from her son—no empathy, no hesitation, just a chilling, unyielding silence. Jennifer’s gaze grew vacant. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes, and without warning, the sharp crack of a gunshot shattered the silence. Her body crumpled t
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CHAPTER 842-BIG SECRET
The dim light from the chandelier cast sharp shadows across Joseph’s cold face. His eyes scanned the room sharply, observing each person within it. Jacky tried to speak, but no sound escaped his lips. He was barely hanging on, his life slipping away. Joseph glanced briefly at Jacky before redirecting his focus to the three figures before him. Jennifer abruptly stood, clutching a nearly empty wine glass in her trembling hand. Her face was pale, and though she tried to mask her nerves, her shaking fingers betrayed her unease. Ramond, in contrast, lounged casually in his chair, legs crossed as if there were nothing to worry about. Meanwhile, Zako appeared far more alert, his eyes darting between Joseph and the exit. “So,” Joseph’s deep, cold voice shattered the silence, “I come here and find myself... entertained by quite the show.” Jennifer quickly drank the rest of her wine, trying to steady herself. But as Joseph’s gaze locked onto hers, she froze. The woman, typically full
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CHAPTER 841-JOSEPH....
The room was dark and empty. Only the sound of Jacky’s footsteps echoed, filling the oppressive silence. His eyes scanned every corner, his pistol aimed forward, ready for any threat. But there was nothing—no Ramond, no Jennifer, no Zako. Only the cold air brushing against his skin like an invisible menace.Jacky growled, kicking over an old wooden chair that lay in the middle of the room. “Damn it! They escaped!” he yelled, his anger burning hot. He rubbed his temples, trying to steady the frustration boiling inside him. But before he could plan his next move, something unexpected happened.Out of nowhere, a coarse cloth wrapped tightly around his face. Someone yanked a bag over his head, cutting off his vision entirely.Jacky struggled, punching and thrashing, but his attacker was strong. Two firm hands restrained him with precision. Within seconds, he was forced into a chair, his body tied down with ropes that quickly bound his wrists and ankles.“Who are you?!” Jacky shouted, his
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CHAPTER 840-BOOM!!!!!
In the basement...The damp atmosphere clung to the space, making the air feel oppressively heavy.At the center of the room stood an old wooden table strewn with papers and maps. In one corner, Ramond sat on a worn-out chair, dressed in a faded shirt. Despite his simple appearance, his chilling aura remained unmistakable.The creaking of the wooden door broke the silence. Jennifer appeared, carrying two large bags filled with food supplies and water bottles. Her once-elegant dress now looked slightly disheveled, as if the long journey to this hidden place had drained her energy."Ramond," she said softly, lowering the bags onto the floor. "I brought food and necessities to last you a few days. I hope it’s enough."Ramond lifted his head, a faint smile forming on his lips—a smile that was both calming and enigmatic. "My darling," he greeted her warmly, his tone as smooth as ever. "You never fail to impress me."Jennifer lowered her gaze, avoiding his penetrating stare.Ramond rose fro
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CHAPTER 839-WALK INTO THE BUSHES
Ramond was a name well-known among the global elite, not only for his ruthlessness but also for his uncanny ability to manipulate. However, behind the mask of power he always wore, there was a hidden truth: Ramond owned nothing. Everything—his wealth, assets, and the networks he wielded—belonged to Jennifer. A woman trapped in her blind love for Ramond for years, she had made him a symbol of power in the eyes of the world.Jennifer’s love became a vulnerability that Ramond exploited without hesitation. He played his role flawlessly, presenting himself as a charismatic yet dangerous leader within the global elite circles. Jennifer even elevated him to the position of leader of the global elite, ensuring that all resources were at his disposal. Under his influence, many leaders in the network were willing to take extreme measures to achieve their objectives—whether it was dominating specific economic sectors, manipulating politics, or mercilessly destroying rivals.Ramond became a symbo
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CHAPTER 838-AFTER THAT...
Joseph stood abruptly and said nothing. He cast a cold glance at his mother before turning and walking away. His firm steps echoed as he exited the grand mansion, with Gawali silently following close behind. The tense atmosphere was palpable, yet not a word was spoken between them until both Joseph and Gawali were inside the sleek black car. Once the car door shut, Joseph leaned back, staring straight ahead with an expressionless face. Gawali, seated in the driver’s seat, finally broke the silence, his tone cautious. “Sir, should I contact Interpol immediately? If Ramond is truly involved in your grandfather’s death, we can make him an international fugitive.”“No need,” Joseph interrupted, his tone decisive. “I’ll find him myself. I’ll deal with him personally. No one else is allowed to interfere until I’m satisfied.”Gawali gave a slight nod, understanding it wasn’t the time to argue.Joseph added, “Contact Jacky.”“Tell him to prepare the team. I need them ready for my next orders
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CHAPTER 837-BIG SECRET
The grand mansion was silent, with only the sound of Joseph and Gawali's footsteps echoing against the marble floors.Joseph stepped into the vast living room, its high ceilings adorned with sparkling crystal chandeliers.At the center of the room stood a golden sofa, strikingly prominent amidst the luxurious Persian carpet surrounding it.Joseph’s eyes immediately caught the figure of a woman standing near the large window. Jennifer, draped elegantly in white satin pajamas, stood poised as she gazed out. Her neatly combed hair reflected the faint light from the chandelier, and her face remained expressionless as usual.Joseph exhaled deeply, throwing himself onto the golden sofa with a casual yet calculated demeanor. He crossed one leg over his knee and stared at his mother with a mocking gaze.“So, my mom is still the same as ever,” he said sharply. “will awake when hear commotion.”Jennifer turned slowly, her expression betraying no reaction to his jab. With measured grace, she app
