"Feel free to try. This seasoned old man isn't one to cower from a good thrashing. So what's holding you back?" Ambrose lifted his eyes. His voice was cool and composed."Not everyone is as reckless and disgraceful as you. Have you heard of 'growing stronger with age'? Not everyone disgraces our old Hendrick family like you, wanting to die without dignity," Daniel retorted."Hear that? Hurry up and come over. If you don't beat this old fellow to the ground, you're not my son," Ambrose declared with resentment.Tyrone had some reservations, but these two old men somehow initiated a conflict. Despite his reluctance, he walked over to them. Before he could utter a word, Daniel swiftly attacked. In the blink of an eye, Tyrone found himself on the ground.He was pinned to the ground with his back against the floor, but it wasn't particularly painful. Tyrone considered himself reasonably good, but he hadn't seen Daniel's movements.Everything had happened in an instant.With a di
On their way back, Tyrone volunteered to help Nia carry the basket. Nia's face briefly showed a hint of embarrassment. She smiled, saying, "No need, Tyrone. It's not heavy, and I'm used to carrying it.""I'll help you. Don't be polite," Tyrone insisted.With that, Tyrone took the basket from Nia and carried it on his shoulders. It was a bit heavy, and Tyrone glanced at Nia, who appeared youthful at 18 years old. She had a sense of simplicity and innocence typical of life in the mountains.Yesterday, Karl had mentioned that Nia was the daughter of a deceased uncle he thought was gone.Since Nia had grown up with Ambrose's brothers, she had never attended school. Instead, she had learned everything from the uncles, including her literacy skills. However, since she was a girl, there were many things they couldn't teach her. Fortunately, the older women from the village who worked as housemaids were able to guide Nia. Therefore, Nia had been able to grow up so happily. She owe
"You stinking old man," muttered Tyrone, still walking out.Tyrone hadn't brought much, considering it was just an overnight stay. His toiletries were the only things he took with him.When he came out, Nia had already walked out of the living room, apparently moved by the uncles' persuasion. Her eyes were red."Come over here, Tyrone!" sternly shouted Daniel from the living room.Tyrone's expression darkened slightly, and he strode over to Daniel. Then, Daniel closed the door. The dozen old men, including Ambrose, stared at Tyrone, giving it the feeling of an impromptu tribunal.Tyrone pursed his lips and asked, "What's the matter, uncles?"Since he wasn't familiar with these uncles, his attitude was respectful and nothing more.The eldest, Dylan, was the first to speak. "We're entrusting Nia to you temporarily. Don't let her get hurt, or else we, this group of old immortals, won't spare you even in the afterlife."Tyrone furrowed his brow. "Why are you entrusting Nia to me?
After arriving in the city, Ambrose didn't board the plane immediately but went to the hospital first. Such occurrences were common. Tyrone and Karl were accustomed to it, but not Nia. After settling Ambrose in the hospital, Tyrone approached Nia, who was crouched at the ward's door."I'll take you to the hotel," Tyrone said. Nia's eyes showed a hint of hesitation. "Is Uncle Ambrose okay?" she asked.Tyrone chuckled. "Don't worry, the old man is temporarily fine. At least he can hold on for some time.""Does that mean Uncle Ambrose is still in danger?" Nia inquired.Tyrone restrained the smile on his face and replied, "Life, aging, sickness, and death are things no one can change or control."Nia's eyes welled up with tears. "But I don't want anything to happen to Uncle Ambrose.""Many things can't be determined by your wishes alone. They will happen regardless," Tyrone said, furrowing his brows. Nia nodded and said, "I understand." But her tears continued to fall.Altho
Although Tyrone and Nia shared a room, they didn't sleep in the same bed. Tyrone requested an extra blanket from the hotel staff and slept on the couch. Seeing this, Nia felt a bit guilty.Before she could speak, Tyrone said, "If you feel bad, go quickly and take another shower. I've adjusted the water temperature for you. It's warm."Nia nodded, knowing she couldn't refuse Tyrone's kindness.Tyrone sat on the couch, took out his phone, and quickly ordered a few sets of clothes online for Nia, who still needed to finish her bath. Because Tyrone had paid a generous amount of money, the delivery was exceptionally fast.While Nia was still in the shower, the doorbell rang. Tyrone put on his slippers and went to answer the door. The delivery person handed the clothes to Tyrone.After Tyrone closed the door, he opened the package and felt the fabric, relieved that the delivery person hadn't deceived him."Clothes are at the door. Change into them after your shower," Tyrone said
Tyrone held Nia's wrist and reassured her, "No need to be afraid."The elevator doors opened with a ding. Leading Nia by the wrist, Tyrone went to the hotel restaurant.Only after they were seated did he release Nia's wrist.Nia felt a bit disappointed. If only she could be protected by an elder brother forever."What would you like to eat?" Tyrone asked, holding the menu.Nia shook her head and said, "You choose for me."Tyrone nodded, and since Nia hadn't ventured beyond the mountains, she probably wouldn't understand the menu. He made a simple selection, handed the menu to the waiter, and looked at Nia."Do you know where we're going in the coming days?" Tyrone inquired.Nia nodded. "Uncle Dylan said it's the capital, a very prosperous place.""Do you know what's coming?" Tyrone asked.Nia nodded again. There was a hint of determination in her eyes. "I'm not afraid. I won't let my uncles down.""I'll help you adapt to the new environment, but neither I, Karl, nor your u
After covering a considerable distance, Ysabella had regained her composure, now embodying the persona of Fiona.Ysabella composed her emotions and chuckled lightly. "I just happened to be here on a business trip. I finished up some work and got caught in the traffic on the way."She gestured toward the congested traffic not far away.Tyrone glanced at it and asked, "Do you have plans for the afternoon?"Ysabella, who had foregone sleep the previous night to finalize a merger, had initially intended to spend the afternoon catching up on rest in her hotel. But now she shook her head. "I have no plans. Everything's sorted out."Tyrone smiled. "That's great, then. Ms. Crenshaw, could you help Nia pick out some clothes? It's a bit inconvenient for a guy like me to handle that.""Nia?" Ysabella's gaze fell on Nia, her expression filled with curiosity.The girl possessed delicate features and flawless skin that could be described as velvety, bright eyes, and even dimples. Even Ysa
Ysabella stepped forward, helping Nia fasten the bra's back, saying, "Just make sure to button the top ones here."Nia nodded.The fitting room had a mirror. As Nia looked at herself, she became even more shy. She was momentarily unsure of what to do.Ysabella smirked and laughed gently. "It's okay. You're very pretty. Be confident. You're not any less than anyone else."Ysabella could sense Nia's lack of confidence. After all, she was a girl who had just emerged from the mountains, and everything outside was unfamiliar to her.At this moment, Nia gradually understood why the uncles had insisted on Tyrone bringing her out.Ysabella placed her hand on Nia's back, and the latter instinctively straightened up."Look at how good you look now. Regardless of whether one is beautiful or not, confidence is the most important thing," Ysabella reassured.Nia nodded and straightened her posture, saying, "I will work on being more confident."Ysabella smiled without saying much more and w
The directors shuddered in fear. Tyrone looked like a devil straight from the pits of hell. Tyrone had realized something was wrong with these people long ago. There had been too many coincidences. Only someone from the inside could have known where Ysabella had been headed. Besides, Ysabella's investigation would have undoubtedly had a negative impact on their interests. The directors quickly confessed to being the ones who hired the kidnappers. Yet when they tried to call the kidnappers, no one picked up."Mr. Hendrick, we really don't know what's going on. The kidnappers aren't listening to us anymore." The man who had spoken up was shivering like a leaf. Tyrone's eyes darkened. Based on the footage of Ysabella's kidnapping, he could tell the kidnappers were highly trained. These directors weren't capable of hiring people like them. Tyrone ignored them and walked out. These people would pay for their actions. …Tyrone drove to York Residence. Louisa was still sitting
This way, Ysabella stood a higher chance of being discovered. Yet the kidnappers found Ysabella's phone. They grabbed it and tossed it away immediately. "Get inside!" The kidnappers pushed Ysabella into a black sedan.Then, Ysabella's face was shoved into a black bag. She couldn't see anything, and her hands were bound. She took several deep breaths while telling herself to calm down. She shouldn't do anything reckless now, or she might get herself killed."She's hot!" exclaimed one of the kidnappers in a perverted way."Keep it in your pants. She's not someone you can lay your fingers on," warned another kidnapper."I'm just saying. Geez." Nonetheless, Ysabella could feel a pair of creepy eyes scanning her body. She could only endure it silently. The kidnappers drove steadily on the road. After a long while, they arrived at their destination.Ysabella was forcefully dragged out of the sedan. Her nose picked up the scent of nature and poop. She deduced that she must have
But when she heard that Horatio and the others were fine, Maisey breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't help but glance at Ysabella, whose features were truly exquisite and naturally beautiful. Up close, Ysabella's skin was flawless.Even though Maisey had already met Eve, she couldn't deny that Ysabella was indeed very beautiful. In fact, she was so beautiful that even as a woman, Maisey couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy."I'm sorry about earlier," Maisey said, gently touching her belly, which still had a noticeable bump. It gave her a slight sense of reassurance.Ysabella smiled. "It's okay. While your baby is holding on, it's crucial not to get too worked up and to avoid any strenuous activities."The most important thing is to maintain a healthy and pleasant state of mind. Otherwise, there might be risks for your baby."Maisey nodded hurriedly. "I'll make sure to do that.""That's good. I've already saved my number on your phone. Feel free to reach out to me if y
Later on, Irvin got dressed and patted Maisey, who lay on the bed with her eyes tightly closed."Stop playing dead. Wake up," he said.However, Maisey didn't wake up, and a faint scent of blood lingered in the air.A sense of unease crept into Irvin's heart. He hurriedly lifted Maisey, but she had lost consciousness.In that moment, Irvin genuinely felt fear gripping his heart, as if something very important was slipping away from him. He carried Maisey and rushed out of the room.Jeremy ran up quickly and asked, "Mr. Irvin, what's—""Get lost!" Irvin shouted as he carried Maisey to the car. Without waiting for Jeremy, he raced to the hospital.Finally, he took Maisey to the emergency room. Irvin's hands trembled incessantly. Time passed by, but there was no sign of activity in the operating room.At that moment, a figure rushed out of the elevator. Without warning, Irvin took a punch to the face.Tyrone stood before him, radiating hostility. Irvin wiped the blood from his m
A black Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly came to a stop in front of the alley.Irvin gazed at the large willow tree at the entrance of the alley, his eyes gradually darkening.He had snuck in here with Ambrose when he was a child. He had been young at the time and had still been eager for what he thought was paternal love.He had attempted to understand why Ambrose liked Tyrone so much.However, after coming here, he hadn't found any answers. He had only observed Tyrone, Ambrose, and that woman from a distance. They had looked like a harmonious family of three.Irony, resentment, and discomfort surged in Irvin's veins.Since then, Irvin's yearning for Ambrose's paternal love had gradually subsided.This was the only way he could ensure minimal emotional harm to himself within this family. It also shaped Irvin's current indifferent personality.But everything changed when he met Maisey.She was money-minded, always seeking small advantages, and exuded a cunning charm from every fiber
Of course, the Vaughns dared not openly discuss these matters in the living room, considering there were so many household staff present.With many people around, there was a risk that the household staff might relay their words to Tyrone, and it would end up causing more harm than good.So they gathered in Marcella's room to discuss the matter.Except for Yelena, everyone was filled with resentment.Belinda furrowed her brow, conflicted. After all, Tyrone was her son-in-law. In a way, he represented her as well. She wasn't pleased with how Yakov spoke about Tyrone, but the latter had also ignored her earlier, which was a blow to her pride.Thinking about this, Belinda's expression turned sour.As everyone criticized Tyrone, she didn't say much."But in this way, how do we get the kid into the Hendricks Consortium?" Yanis asked with a furrowed brow.It was the Hendricks Consortium, after all. It was a symbol of wealth and power. If they could enter the Hendricks Consortium, t
At that moment, it was like a tiger encountering a mouse. Yakov couldn't help but feel afraid at the overwhelming dominance Tyrone exuded. Yakov's face changed repeatedly.Soon, Tyrone withdrew his gaze, and the oppressive air about him instantly disappeared.While Yakov breathed a sigh of relief, his expression turned quite unpleasant again. He couldn't believe that just Tyrone's gaze had frightened him so much.Tyrone didn't bother with Yakov. In his eyes, Yakov was like a mouse in a filthy drain. He wasn't worth his attention.The more Tyrone ignored Yakov, the more Yakov felt that Tyrone was looking down on him, fueling the anger inside him.For someone so self-centered, they couldn't see the good in others and couldn't hear advice. They lived in their own world, believing themselves to be the king of that world.Now that Tyrone had put his spoon down, Marcella followed suit too. The younger generation didn't dare to continue eating.Even though none of them had eaten their
"What's wrong, Mom? Let's eat," Tyrone chuckled.Deep down, Belinda was still somewhat afraid of Tyrone. After all, the ruthless methods Tyrone had displayed in her presence had left her with lingering fear.The seemingly amiable son-in-law in front of her didn't entirely match that cold persona."Sure, let's all sit down," Belinda hurriedly responded.Tyrone held Ysabella's hand and walked to the dining table. Observing the spread, aside from the tomato omelet that Ysabella enjoyed, the rest of the dishes were Yvan's favorites."Oh dear, Ysabella, I knew your favorite is tomato omelet, so I specially made a portion for you," Belinda said with a smile.Ysabella's eyes flickered slightly, looking at Belinda with surprise.Although it was only one dish she liked, Belinda had only ever paid attention to Yvan from the beginning. This was the first time Belinda had noticed what she enjoyed eating.Although there were ulterior motives behind this gathering, it didn't stop the emotion
At that moment, Ysabella's phone vibrated, signaling an incoming call. Although the caller ID didn't reveal the who the caller was, Ysabella knew the home number by heart.Seeing Ysabella's distressed expression, Tyrone looked at her phone and instantly understood the situation. "Let me take this," he offered, picking up Ysabella's phone.Since Louisa had forcefully taken Ysabella away, most of the latter's contact information had been either deactivated or altered. Hence, if Belinda to get her hands on Ysabella's current number, someone must have assisted her. It wasn't difficult to guess who that person might be.A cold smirk appeared on Tyrone's lips as he answered the call, "Hello, Mom."On the other end of the line, Belinda was momentarily taken aback. Hadn't she called Ysabella? Why was Tyrone answering?But none of this affected her good mood. "Oh, Tyrone, how come it's you who answered the phone? Where's Ysabella?""Ysabella went to the restroom, and I picked up when th