Laughter rippled through the gathering, as nobody could believe that he had actually barged into the grand hall so freely.
"What does he think he's doing?" whispered one family member, their eyes narrowing with scorn.
The amusement spread like wildfire, and soon the room echoed with mocking remarks directed at Nate.
"He says he doesn't agree? But who even asked him in the first place?"
"Oh, look! This tramp also has something to say? What's next, should we call every servant in the mansion and ask them for their opinions? Or should we take the advice of all the bums from the street?"
"I think we have tolerated this freeloader for too long, that he has started to think he can participate in a family meeting now!"
The relatives quickly dismissed Nate's opinion with a wave of arrogance.
"Do you really think anyone cares about your agreement? A beggar has no say in matters like these!"
One of Erica's uncles stepped towards him threateningly, as he shouted;
"Who allowed him to the grand hall? Are all the security guards dead?!"
"Listen, you piece of shit! It doesn't suit a homeless beggar to fantasize about choosing which mansion he wants to buy. Know your place!"
One of the aunts looked at Nate from top to bottom, before commenting with a smirk;
"Just because you haven't been kicked out of our family yet, and we are still giving you our leftovers, it doesn't make you qualified to attend a family meeting! You are no better than a pet dog, do you understand?"
"Absolutely right! This is a private family matter, so how dare you even take a step inside! Let alone voice your opinion when nobody asked for it?"
"That's why I was telling Erica, that no matter how unattractive she might find Anthony Rossi, at least he's better than this pathetic loser! If nothing else, Anthony has a family name that commands respect– what does he have? No manners at all!"
"I pray to God that I never become this level of delusional in my life!"
The atmosphere in the room was ridden with the bitter smell of humiliation. But in the face of these cutting taunts and mockery, Nate kept his head raised high, as if nothing was able to phase him.
With his eyes fixed on Erica alone, he took a deep breath, as his strong jaw clenched in an effort to maintain his composure.
What the McKinney family had no clue about, was that they were unknowingly targeting a man with a hidden past. And not any ordinary past, but one that involved being an heir of a significant family.
However, he had been thrown out of that privileged life years ago, after that incident…
Nate shook his head to dismiss those thoughts, as there was no point in remembering these painful things right now.
He had chosen to hide his family history from everyone– even his wife. In all these years, he had never once told anyone about his real identity.
Not just because of unnecessary complications, but his decision was also based on the fact that his true identity would cause a huge chaos.
In all these years, he had never contacted anyone from his past life. But right now, he was even willing to beg his estranged family for a substantial sum of 20 million dollars, just to help his wife from this crisis.
He was fully aware that this would come at a significant price tag of putting himself in grave danger.
However, that too seemed worth it, if that would mean that Erica wouldn't need to step into the sacrificial altar for the sake of a family that didn't even care about her.
While he was thinking all this, one of the relatives noticed Nate's body language, which seemed quite aggressive. But on the other hand, he was completely silent, as if he couldn't even hear them at all.
The lady mocked,
"What happened, don't you have anything to say? Have you run out of words now, after storming into our meeting? That's why people need to think before they act!""I think it is a huge demand to expect that this cockroach even has a brain of his own!"
"Why are you quiet now? Tell us, why shouldn't she take the proposal? When Erica and her family are willing, then who the hell are you to say anything? Huh, what have you even done for Erica till now?"
After careful consideration, Nate took a deep breath and finally opened his mouth, his voice carrying a firm resolve.
"It doesn't matter what I have done so far. I can offer 20 million dollars to help solve the family's financial crisis, I just want you to leave my wife out of it."
There was a momentary silence in the hall after Nate's announcement. However, nobody from the family took him seriously enough to express how thankful they were, or even acknowledge what he had said.
On the contrary, the room erupted into laughter. Laughter that echoed louder and more mocking than before, due to the level of disbelief that the family members were feeling.
They found Nate's offer not only absurd but downright ridiculous.
"How could a loser like him have 20 million dollars?" scoffed one relative.
"20 million what? Sticks and stones?"
"Ah, of course! Why didn't we ask you for help before now, knowing that the son in law of this family is the King of a fairytale kingdom? Oh, that's right! Because you are nothing more than a dishwasher!"
"Listen, young man! The currency of our country is still dollars, not some imaginary unit."
"I think he isn't just delusional, he is truly insane! He thinks he can give us 20 million, seemingly out of thin air!"
The family just dismissed Nate's offer as nothing more than a bad joke, using this opportunity to mock him even more.
Even Erica couldn't hide her disappointment, even though she was silent. Her lips were pressed together tightly as she looked at him, wondering how insensitive he could be.
In her eyes, his offer seemed like a cruel mockery— as if he was trying to insult her by offering such a significant amount of money in return for her freedom, when he didn't even have a few pennies to his name.
Standing at the center of this trial, Erica's doe- shaped eyes welled up with tears. In the middle of the collective mockery and disdain, she had hoped for a hero to step forward and rescue her from this living nightmare. Instead, all she had was Nate, who had also embarrassed her even more by making such an absurd proposal. Why did he have to come here, when she was already trying to make the best of the situation by negotiating with her relatives? Forget being her knight in shining armor, he had proven that he was nothing more than a clown?! Her hands tightened into fists as she tried to control her raging emotions, but her frustration and disappointment were carved on her face. These taunts and words were hurting her deeper than any physical wound. Meanwhile, the family members continued to mock Nate; "Have you finally lost whatever little brain you were unfortunately born with?" "I think you need to be reminded of who you are and which dirty hole you crawled out of! Is i
The housekeeper's words had acted as a catalyst, transporting Nate back to the day when his life had gone upside down. Three years ago, the household's usual routine had been shattered when the old man fell unconscious on his way to an important board meeting, and the results of a primary examination showed an attempt to position him.Chaos erupted in the household and he was rushed to the hospital; as soon as the old man was admitted into the ICU, the family members started pointing fingers and shouting in anger and disbelief. Meanwhile, Nate was sitting in a quiet corner of the ICU, sulking by himself.He was wondering who could have committed such an act against his grandfather, watching his family accuse each other without a second thought. But suddenly, he heard his own name being pulled into the middle of this ruckus. One of his aunts shouted through tears,"Nate! He was the one who took the tray of coffee and snacks to his grandfather's room this morning; I saw it with my o
As Nate watched his wife and mother-in-law walk away, he felt a sense of urgency and anxiety. With every step, they were moving farther away from him, and he wanted nothing more than to run up to them and clarify the situation, so that the misunderstanding could be stopped right there. But at the same time, he knew there was no point in going after them, if they had already made up their minds about him. Most importantly, even if he narrated the whole situation regarding his grandfather and the dark stain of blame on his reputation, that had just been cleared up… what were the chances that they would believe him? What if they declared him as a crazy liar, just like their relatives had just dismissed his offer for help just some moments ago? Going to them and making such claims without having any proof in his hands was a recipe for disaster, as it would negatively impact his reputation and their trust in him. It was at this moment that a sudden idea sparked in his mind. He saw a
As Nate stood there, feeling the sting of Justin's mocking remarks, anger and humiliation coursed through him. Initially, he had been somewhat happy to meet an old classmate in such an unexpected setting. But that joy had quickly transformed into bitterness, ruined by the mockery hidden under the disguise of catching up. His face darkened as he realized the true intentions behind Justin's words, and he wanted to give him a fitting reply cutting retort, one that would make both Justin and his snobby girlfriend shut up. But there was something else nagging at his mind, reminding him that he was here for something more important. First of all, he needed to take control of the company, secure the future of his wife's family and stop her from making the decision of marrying someone else. Compared to these concerns, the two clowns standing in front of him didn't seem important at all. So, he simply decided to pay attention to his priority and ignore Justin's comments.Still, on hearin
The smug smile on Justin's face was causing Nate's temper to rise. It was clearly his unlucky day today, because this leech named Justin had stuck to him today without any reason, and refused to leave him alone now. But he still managed to keep his cool. Instead of wiping that grin off of his face like he really wanted to, Nate cocked one eyebrow at the receptionist.With a sneer, he spoke up in a challenging tone;"Well, I could leave right now, if you really insist. But remember: you absolutely shouldn't beg me to come back later, under any circumstances."As soon as he said this, Justin burst out into laughter, dismissing Nate's statement with a condescending tone."What did you just say! Beg you? What a silly man you are! Hahaha, do you really think we will get scared on hearing this?" The receptionist, who was the primary audience for their exchange, shifted uncomfortably in her seat. She turned her gaze towards the ground, feeling a sense of second-hand embarrassment for Nate.
Chapter 9."You told me to get out of here yourself. Told me that I didn't belong here and had no interest in meeting anyone," Nate said in a high voice that echoed throughout the room.Clara who had thought Nate was an ordinary person could only remain silent, biting her lip in fear, afraid that she would also get into trouble from her attitude a few minutes ago. Especially now, she saw the vice president who looked so uncomfortable and angry with Nate's explanation."Is that true, Mr. Miller?" she asked in an annoyed tone. Her eyes narrowed at Justin."No, Miss Adams. I can explain what happened before. This is all just a misunderstanding. It's not like you heard-"Before he could finish his sentence, Nate interrupted him with an equally annoyed tone."So, in this case, I'm at fault for lying and saying things that aren't true? This could just as easily be considered as ruining someone's good name. Isn't that right?" Nate's stinging words sent Justin into a tizzy.He couldn't even b
"No! Pleaseeee...please...." Justin squealed loudly as Nate was about to walk away from him and quickly pulled his hand away. He was crying hysterically from the fear of losing the only job he had. And at all costs, he would try to keep it even if he had to kneel pleadingly before Nate."It's useless. I can't help you not get fired," Nate said, rolling his eyes lazily. He looked at poor Justin who was crying nonstop. Clutching his arms with both trembling hands. It was obvious he was frustrated and terrified of losing his job."What do you want? I'll do it! Kneel at your feet and beg? I'll do it! But please, don't let me get fired. This is the only job I have. If I get fired, what will happen to me," Justin sobbed. He continued to hold onto Nate's arm despite his attempts to break free."That's enough-"Before Nate could finish his sentence, he was shocked with wide eyes when he saw Justin kneeling in front of him. With cries so loud they could be heard throughout the room. Heard by a
Morgan ended her phone call with Simon after he finished explaining the situation to her. Still in shock and disbelief, she looked at Nate who was smiling meaningfully at her. So casually sitting in the chair as if he was waiting for the surprised look on her face."So, did you get your answer? Should I move to the couch to sit?" Nate asked in a teasing tone."Sorry for my attitude just now. Mr. Simon has explained everything to me, though I'm still surprised by this," she confessed."No problem. It's only natural that you've been working with Uncle Simon for so long and suddenly an unknown young man becomes president of the company," Nate said. He got up from his chair, walking over to Morgan with both hands in his pants pockets. "You're Morgan Adams, right?""Yes, sir," she replied."I'll introduce myself more properly and clearly. I am Nathaniel Pemberly who will be the president of this company from today," he said loudly and with authority. "I hope we can work well together from