Montediore's Legacy: The Forgotten Son's Return

Death That is something you can’t hide from. The day will come when you will run out of time. And soon… you will finally take your last breath. “I guess, this is my end…” Looking at the cliff, Clark has no way to go. Monsters covered the whole area. From the deepest corner of the city to the hidden valleys in the forest. He knew that the world has come to an end. “As the last person on earth… I think I keep my promise to them… I manage to survive this far… isn’t it worth the applause?” 'But who would do that for me? When all of them... already left me behind?' Chuckling to himself, Clark laughed as he saw how the pitch-black strings are having their way to where he was. It was the Camradhar. [Ding] Surprised by the notification he got, it was from his system. A system he luckily got back then. The one that gives him the chance to manage to survive this far. [Do you want to have a reset? Yes or no?] “A reset? It is not as if I have anything to lose” Clicking the yes, he car

“The result of the DNA will arrive tomorrow. But even so, I would like to thank each one of you that give some of your precious time to welcome my long-lost son” Standing as he holds a glass of ‘Montediore’s Luxx’ the most expensive wine that was named after their very own, Henry can’t hide the smile on his face. Margarett’s family as well as Julius’s are present. But one can notice how two seats were empty. The former seat of Ofiello Montediore and Mharijane Montediore. None dare claim that very seat as it holds something none of them can achieve. “Isn’t it a bit too sudden? Henry?” Calmly seating beside his wife, Julius mumbled as he dare not sound hostile in any bit. Julius Montediore, the eldest of Ofiello’s children. He is the first son he had with Mharijane. The one that faced hardship compared to the other two. After all, when Margarett was born, Montediore are already gaining money and power. “He is my son. What do you expect me to do then? Brother?” “Your son?” Ther

“I thought that he was just a fraud… but it turns out he really is that brat…” Annoyed by the fact that she learned, Margarett drinks another glass of wine in one go. Even though her husband told her to stop it since she had enough, just as what Anton thought, his wife won’t listen to him no matter what he says. “You are upset, I know that. But you are flooding the room with that scent. You know how I hate liquor” With a frown on his face, he continued to read the book he was holding. But that just made Margarett scowl. “Can’t you see how he is a hindrance in my plan? Ashton is twenty six already and yet he still can’t pass that damn challenge to be the heir?! When will that challenge start anyway?? I really can’t understand Father. That old man… he should just give it to my son!” “You are pushing him too much. Aren’t you being greedy? Isn’t your allowance and theirs more than enough?” Laughing at the response of her husband, Margarett slams the glass. Almost breaking it. But luc

“Are you sure you are gonna leave already?” “Simon, I told you I have to do lots of things” Walking with Clark as he guided him out of the hospital, Simon thought that his visit to the Montediore would end just like that. But it seems like Clark’s plan changed. “You are not gonna stay here? How about Grandpa Holmet?” Clark looks back at him as he pats his shoulder. “You would be here for him, right?” “Yes, but… Grandpa Holmet would be glad if he know you are here” A small smile escapes his lips. But there was a strange look in his eyes as if… he was uncertain about something. It was the same eyes he had when they were a child… when Clark would do something he hates. “Will… will you be all right?” he added. Worried about his dear friend. “I can manage. Please take care of Grandpa for me” Nodding his head, Simon just let out a smile. ‘Simon, the very person that helps me stand up when my world shattered. He was there to wake me up, to help me keep going. Now that I remembe

Shaking as he put his glasses on position, Simon was surprised to see such big guys wearing a suit having their way to where Grandpa Holmet was. “Shanx, that is all you need to know” ‘Ho, aren’t I pulling this thing so fine? Wearing suits looks better than what I thought. I look like a real exclusive guard’ Looking at him, Shanx then notice Simon. “Ba, but… how will I know if you are saying the truth? I can’t just let you pass by!” With his hands trembling, he thought his life would end at that moment. To see scary looking guys like them, never once in Simon’s life. “Tch, what a nosy brat. Here, talk to him yourself to believe. The hospital is aware we are here too. We will just guard the old man that’s all” Dialing someone, it did not took much time for the other person to answer. But Simon almost make the phone fall on the ground as he was surprised when Shanx throw it at him. [Simon] “Cla, clark??! You… you really, them, you…” [Yes, they are a good friend of mine. Rest