Upon hearing Jayson's words, the Wilson family was overwhelmed with joy, their eyes turning red with emotion. They eagerly anticipated the recovery of all that the young thief had taken from them.Mrs. Wilson beamed at Jayson and said, "We trust you, Jayson. You wouldn't deceive us."Jayson nodded in agreement and watched as the Wilson family walked away.Jayson returned to his hotel room lost in thought. He was determined to make a big impact after his second coming, but he felt like his progress was too slow. He decided that his first step should be to get the general manager who had made the juice factory successful in his former life on board with his plans. With his bodyguard Jao, Jayson hailed a taxi and headed to the company gate. As they stepped inside the building, they unexpectedly ran into one of Elena's friends. Jayson couldn't help but roll his eyes; he didn't care for any of Elena's friends, whom he viewed as narrow-minded witches. Trying to avoid her, he looked away,
Jayson stood before the gateman who stared intently at his face. The longer the gateman looked, the more he felt a sense of familiarity towards Jayson. Suddenly, his face twitched, and he exclaimed in shock, "Jayson!" Jayson grinned and chuckled, "Hehe!" before affirming, "Flesh and blood." The gateman's face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and anger. He couldn't believe he had stooped so low as to bow to Jayson, who was widely regarded as the trash of the Wilson family. The taste in his mouth was akin to having consumed something thoroughly distasteful. Jayson savored the gateman's amusing facial expressions for a moment before pivoting on his heel and strutting towards the imposing Wilson estate. As Jayson entered the Wilson family mansion, the butler, Kelvin, hurriedly approached him with an excited expression and quick footsteps. "Welcome, young master!" he exclaimed. Jayson was taken aback, realizing that Kelvin didn't recognize him. He ordered the butler in a cold tone,
Elena's face contorted with a mix of shock and rage as she saw Jayson lying on her bed and hurling insults at her. She wondered if he had consumed a dragon's heart, as his behaviour was so out of character. With each passing moment, her anger intensified, and she found herself quivering with fury. Suddenly, the silence was shattered by the sound of Jayson's phone ringing. He reached out to grab the Android device, feeling a twinge of disappointment that he had to replace his trusty old phone. Answering the call, he heard Mr. Son's voice on the other end. "Hello, Mr. Jayson, I've considered your proposal. If it's alright with you, could we meet tonight?" After a moment's thought, Jayson concluded that he had nothing better to do, and Elena had already disrupted his sleep. "Sure, just send me the address, and I'll meet you there," he replied before ending the call. Jayson attempted to leave the room, but Elena intercepted him by blocking the door with her body. Her eyes were bloodsho
Jayson was in disbelief as he listened to the leader of the adulterous hyenas instructing him to kneel. It felt like a dream to him and he couldn't believe what he was hearing. However, he didn't falter and stood tall, straightening his posture like an emperor's sword. Mrs. Wilson was filled with fury and shook with anger, as she watched the scene unfold. She had expected Jayson to immediately fall to his knees and plead for mercy when she gave the order, but to her surprise, he remained standing. "Are you deaf? Trash! I ordered you to kneel, and you are still standing?" Mrs. Wilson grumbled in annoyance, Jayson remaining standing without saying a word. The servants in the main hall erupted in anger, shouting "Audacious!" and "Preposterous!" as they glared at Jayson. They had anticipated that he would immediately drop to his knees, but to their surprise, he remained standing. Their disbelief was palpable. The thrash of a son-in-law wants to rebel; their eyes reddened in fury. How c
Jayson was in a state of panic as he realized he was losing control of his body. Elena blinked and lowered her face to kiss him, but he suddenly had an idea and sneezed. "Jayson!" Elena shrieked, jumping off him in fear. Jayson looked over at Elena, who was trembling with anger, her face turning dark. Realizing his mistake, Jayson scratched his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm allergic to the perfume you're wearing. Could you please take a quick shower before we continue?" Elena's anger dissipated, and she smiled understandingly. "Of course, I'll go wash up," she said, heading towards the bathroom. Jayson breathed a sigh of relief and watched as Elena disappeared into the bathroom. Once she was gone, he tiptoed over and quietly locked the door. He then returned to bed and quickly fell asleep, feeling relieved. Jayson woke up the next morning and stretched his arms before getting out of bed. As he walked towards the bathroom, he noticed Elena leaning against the wall. She app
The Wilson family's ancestral mansion was abuzz with activity as cars streamed in one after the other. Inside the grand banquet hall at the heart of the mansion, people laughed and chattered, revelling in the joyous occasion. Seated at the podium in the banquet hall was the matriarch of the Wilson family, flanked by three servants who piled up the gifts presented to her. Elena's mother, Bridget, led her family to the podium to present their gifts. As the Wilson family matriarch scanned the room, her brows furrowed in disappointment upon realizing that Jayson was absent. "Where is that man?" she asked, her tone cold and a glint of anger flashing in her eyes. Bridget felt a wave of anxiety wash over her as she realized that they wouldn't have come forward to present their gifts if they had known of Jayson's absence. However, they had been called up to the podium to join the other family members in wishing the old Wilson a happy birthday. "Elena, is Jayson on his way?" asked her Mothe
Jayson didn't feel like arguing with Daniel, so he devoured all the food on the table. When he looked up and saw Daniel's expression, he burst out laughing and called out his name. However, Daniel's face turned ashen, and he scowled at Jayson while speaking in a cold tone, "Jayson, can't you see that everyone is staring at you? Don't you feel any shame?"Jayson glanced around and realized that many people were indeed looking at him. Nevertheless, he just shrugged and replied, "So what?"Daniel chuckled sarcastically and repeated, "Don't you feel any shame, Jayson?"Jayson shook his head and retorted, "I have nothing to be ashamed of. You already said that I'm not in the same class as you guys, so why should I feel ashamed?"Daniel's face darkened, and he couldn't figure out why he couldn't outsmart Jayson with his words. Jayson then announced that he was leaving and stood up from his seat.Jayson didn't care about what people might say as he made his way towards the exit of the bouque
As Jayson feigned sleep, he was jolted awake by a loud banging at his door. Despite expecting a knock, he was surprised by the force of the impact. He couldn't help but smirk at the odd behaviour of the Wilson family members. "Jayson, open up right now!" Lucy's voice demanded from the other side of the door. Jayson rolled his eyes and muttered under his breath, "You've got to be kidding me." Lucy continued to make noise outside his door, but Jayson steadfastly refused to let her in. Eventually, Lucy gave up and returned to the sitting room where the rest of the family was waiting for her. Bridget looked behind Lucy with an expectant expression, but her pupils shrank when she didn't see Jayson coming from behind. "Where is he?" she asked. "Mom, he refused to open the door," Lucy replied with anger evident in her tone. Turning to her son Daniel, Bridget spoke coldly, "Go get Butler Mark to fetch the spare keys.""I'll do it, Mommy," Daniel replied excitedly, eager to see Jayson g