THE UPRISING OF THE TRILLIONAIRE'S HEIR

Time To Prove You Wrong

"I need to start going to work right now, Dad. You've given me a target already and I have to prove to you before it's too late that I will win your bet.” Mason picked up his car keys from the side table and started making his way to the down floor.

“Will you be returning tonight? Or, your investigation will have a track load on you?” Andrew questioned him while tapping the keys on his keypad with so much attention.

Mason roared in laughter, “Dad, I can't say for now but even though I end up not returning today you don't have to be sad at all not be all awake thinking about me because I have a place I call home.”

Andrew closed his laptop and nodded his head after hearing the words of his son, “You've spoken like a true son of mine. Make sure you keep in touch with me so in case things go South I can always call my bodyguards to come pick you up.”

“Thank you, Dad. Your act of service means so much time me but that doesn't mean that I have forgotten about the bet.” he climbed back to