The Astor family mansion was filled with people dressed all in black as if to show their sorrow for the passing of Daniel-the head of the Astor family who had just passed away due to illness. The atmosphere of sadness is extreme in the luxurious house until the arrival of a manmade one. The eyes of the guests and the Astor family focused on him.
The man looked sad, his face showing a deep sense of loss. Unfortunately, when his steps had just reached the entrance. A man in a black suit with a firm jaw stared at him sharply, he stood in the way so the other man could not enter."What did you come here for? Isn't your presence not expected, Clayton?" the man asked the modest figure in front of him."I wanted to participate in this funeral, after all, Mr. Daniel is my grandfather-in-law," he said, glaring back."How dare you say that! You were never considered in this family! Not even once, even though you were married to Ahren. In fact, your marriage is not even approved by this family."His voice was so loud it drew the attention of everyone, even the family inside the house. They walked to the front to see what was going on."What do I think is the matter? Apparently an uninvited guest came to dirty the floor of this house. Clayton, what did you come here for? Aren't you satisfied with Daniel's death?!" The woman with the gaunt face crossed her arms and raised her head haughtily."Mother, I came to mourn, just like everyone else." Clayton went back to answering the questions people were asking."Are you deaf? I even forbade you to come here! You really are an ignorant man, you can't even digest my words properly. I don't know how Daniel could bring you into this family, Clayton. Poor, uneducated man."Clayton was an outsider who entered the Astor Family by luck. The moment he met Daniel, Clayton saved him from a collapsed building. The construction of the Astor Family's new building almost took Daniel's life. However, Clayton came and kept him.The incident made Daniel owe Clayton his life. However, Daniel's kindness was not only repaid by treating Clayton like his grandson. Daniel brought Clayton into the Astor Family and married him to Ahren - Daniel's granddaughter.Clayton's body was pushed, staggered, and almost fell if he didn't immediately hold on to the door leaf."Go away! A lowly and stupid man like you only makes the atmosphere in this house bad! You are the misfortune of this family! You're also the one who made Ahren's life even more tragic."That woman-Ella-was Daniel's late wife and Clayton' mother-in-law. It would always be wrong in her eyes whatever Clayton said or did. The man's inherent poverty made her a jinxed figure detrimental to everyone in the Astor Family."Aunt Ella, what's going on?" A well-built man stood behind Elle."Hugo. Look at him, Clayton. You must know what the difference between you two is. Just from your clothes alone, you're a man who doesn't belong in this house. In fact, all the people around you are dressed in suits so appropriate that they show off their wealth." Ella's face took on a look of disgust with her sharp eyes. She didn't like Clayton' arrival."Auntie is too complimentary." Hugo gave Clayton a suspicious glance from head to toe."It's a fact, Hugo. I praise with my consciousness. Of course, it's so he can see with his eyes your differences. In fact, even who deserves to be with Ahren is seen here." Ella glared at Clayton. She disliked Clayton because Clayton had no money, even coming to the Astor family without bringing anything. It made her upset and disgusted."Well... well, apparently there's this stupid guy. No wonder everyone is here so uncomfortable. Didn't... no one invite you or expect you to come, Clayton?" Austin - Ahren's cousin - was also making the atmosphere hot. He looked at Clayton with a condescending gaze. His lips pursed hatefully, regarding Clayton as an utter disgrace."I came here to offer my condolences. Grandfather was an influential person in my life. Of course I want to see him to his final resting place." Clayton still calmly answered all the insults."Hah, it seems like it would be useless, we're just wasting our energy telling a fool like him. His level won't reach the top and be on par with the rest of us. Wouldn't it be better for you to leave this house immediately before Hugo and I kick you out by force!"The anger Austin showed made Ella support him. In fact, Ella grabbed the bouquet in Clayton' hand and almost threw it away if he didn't hold it back."The flowers you're carrying will pollute this place. Don't you see the bouquets in this house? They're from an expensive florist that the family patronizes. All the flowers here are handpicked. Not flowers picked from someone's flower garden! Don't joke with me, Clayton!"That is. Hugo tries everything to get Ahren, even though Ahren doesn't like Hugo and always rejects him. But as if never desperate, Hugo always came back in another way to win Ahren's heart."Isn't a real son-in-law a responsible man who can make his wife and family happy? Unfortunately, you don't provide any of that, do you? Look at Hugo, he's a responsible man. His wealth can make Ahren happy by spoiling her using whatever he has. You, on the other hand, are a useless man. A husband who's poor and can't give his wife anything can't be called a husband." Austin put Clayton down even more.The hurt Clayton got from the insults of the people from the family did not make his temper explode. Clayton was quite aware of his position, but he believed happiness did not only come from wealth."Austin, never mind. Don't waste your energy explaining to him what a husband means in a family. He won't understand. In fact, if he did, he wouldn't even show up in front of all of us. Tell you what, I'll try to tell that guy to be someone useful." Hugo grinned as he folded his arms across his chest. He looked smug, as if he was the most fantastic man alive."Ah, you're right Hugo. Show him.""Hey, damn it! I'll explain very slowly. Do you want to be a useful man?" Hugo chuckled as he said it. He looked down at Clayton, he even touched his shoulder."Why are you asking in that tone as if I'm an idiot?" Clayton pushed Hugo's hand away."Oh, gosh. I didn't want to say it, but why did you confess? Apparently, you're more of an idiot than I thought, Mr. Clayton. Well, get on with it. You could do yourself a favor by signing the divorce papers and ending your marriage to Ahren." Hugo raised one eyebrow in a tone of voice that sounded haughty."Are you crazy? You're telling me to separate from Ahren? I'm not going to do it!""Hey! How rude of you to say that! Hugo was kind enough to explain it slowly. Are you such an idiot that you can't take anyone's word for it?" Austin looked annoyed with Clayton' answer to Hugo. Of course, it was because Austin and Hugo were close friends. Hugo was always friendly to him and could even give him gifts or money. When he needed help, Hugo always tried to help him. And that would be beneficial to him."Auntie, Clayton won't understand what you're saying. His stupidity can't be helped. So, it's best to get the garbage man to drag him away. It's more appropriate than us getting our hands dirty.""Good idea, Austin. He needs to be given an understanding of his position.""Do you think, with my father gone, you can take control of his property? After getting Ahren, are you still not satisfied? My father leaving doesn't mean you can have it all, Clayton. If that's what you think, you'd better stop. The Astor family will thrive under the leadership of the nuclear family. Not from an outsider who knows nothing."The assertion of Clayton' position continued. In fact, the man standing still did not understand the train of thought of the people from the Astor Family who were accusing him. Controlling the family's wealth and assets was not the primary purpose of Clayton' visit. He was there to honor the passing of the man who had meant so much in his life and had been one of his most excellent helpers.Daniel always spoke respectfully, a man of high position and great wealth. Clayton thought of him as wise, able to think well, and deal with things calmly."You seem to be thinking too far ahead. Really, I only came to mourn, not as you accuse." Clayton tried to defend himself."It's good that you don't have such thoughts. Still, you need to get out of this house as soon as possible because Ahren is getting married to Hugo. This family considers your marriage unofficial and just a consolation for grandpa during his lifetime. Now that grandpa is gone, you can leave this house and your job is done."Clayton looked sarcastically at Hugo, an arrogant and haughty wealthy man. Clayton didn't like men. "It's okay, Austin. I'm sure he didn't mean it, he just can't control his stupidity."Austin laughed at Hugo's remark towards Clayton. Meanwhile, between them, Ella seemed to be getting increasingly annoyed that Clayton had not left his presence."Everyone has already explained it. Is it not enough to understand? Why are you still here, useless man?" Ella's gaze was intense. Her voice was so loud that the veins on her neck stood out."Mom, didn't I say that already? I just want to-""Want what? You want to humiliate my family even worse? Your presence here will only make things worse. You are indeed a stone person who always makes me angry. God, my head hurts because of you!" Ella massaged her forehead, which was throbbing with pain. Her anger had risen to the top of her head because she was sick of Clayton.The chaos that ensued made Ahren come over. She had just finished entertaining the guests. Ahren was Daniel's granddaughter, who was married to Clayton. Their marriage was met with much resistance, but Daniel trusted Clayton to look after his granddaughter. "What's going on?" asked Ahren, who now saw where Clayton was.Ahren knew her family couldn't accept her husband, even though Clayton had never hurt them. However, Cla
A middle-aged man exited the car, now in front of Clayton. Still, in a restrained position, Clayton could only watch as the man walked over. Suddenly, two other people were helping Clayton break free. I don't know how long ago the bodies of the two people holding him were lying on the ground."Please come in, sir." The man invited Clayton to get into the car.Clayton, confused and astonished by the man who treated him so politely, could only stand still on the spot. He noticed the man in front of him did not look like an ordinary man.The man in front of him again raised his hand politely. "Come, sir. Please come in. I will escort you."Clayton's brow furrowed, still confused because he was worried that the man in front of him was up to no good. But seeing the man's attitude made him dismiss any evil thoughts. Clayton finally decided to get into the car. The man got in too, and the car drove away.Clayton looked out the window. He frowned as the car drove off in a different direction
This time, the friendliness made Clayton behave more politely and not say rude things to him. In fact, Otto's attitude showed that his work was so great that he could command the people around him.He must be an essential person or the leader of a group? Conjecture after conjecture popped into Clayton' head."Mr. Clayton, I am Otto, servant of the Arnould Family," Otto said to Clayton, now tilting his head in confusion."Servant? Ar-nould Family?" asked Clayton, repeating Otto's words.Otto smiled in response to Clayton' question before answering. There was a sense of longing that Otto wanted to shed, but not for now. He had to explain to his memory-impaired master about who he was."That's right, the Arnoulds are the richest family. The family lost its sole heir who was rumored to have had an accident and lost his memory. Mr. Sawyer-your father-knows that this was all planned by someone. He wanted you to die in the accident, but you did not. Mr. Sawyer has learned that you were saved
Otto smiled at Clayton while bowing his head respectfully. "Everything you need and whatever you order, I will fulfill immediately because you are my master."Clayton bowed his head. This still needed to be clarified to him. He stared fixedly at Otto's face. "I'm still uncomfortable."Otto nodded his head with a faint smile. "I can understand that, sir."Clayton was silent. He was in a state of indecision. He didn't understand what Otto was saying but tried to remain calm. "Can I go home now?"Otto nodded his head. "Yes, sir. I will take you home." He raised his right hand, inviting Clayton into the car.Clayton got into the car, followed by Otto. The vehicle drove towards Ahren's house. Even so, Clayton was still confused about what had happened to him earlier. The car he was riding in began to enter the residential complex where he lived.Clayton realized that he was driving a luxury car. He thought about what if someone saw him getting out of a car this nice. It would definitely be
Clayton, who didn't understand Otto's words, could only nod in agreement with Otto's terms so that he could also know the truth about what had happened to him all this time. Who he really was, and why he had lost his memory.The vehicle continued to drive until it finally stopped in front of a tall, luxurious building that was the continent's bank. They got out of the car and entered the bank. Clayton' arrival, together with Otto, made him welcome. Everyone in the bank seemed to bow their heads respectfully to Otto, even though the people there felt strange about Clayton."Good morning, sir." Several bank officers saluted Otto.Everyone there noticed Clayton' appearance, who was wearing simple clothes and looked shabby. They all knew expensive and luxurious items, but none of them Clayton was wearing. But what surprised them was that Clayton came together with Otto. They all thought that Clayton was his servant.The employee invited Otto to continue walking into a room until Otto fina
Chris laughed at that. He raised both hands as he glanced around. "Who knew you wouldn't do that? You're poor, right? Your mind could be rotten. Still, we here should be wary of you."Clayton looked at Chris with his lips trembling with anger. He pointed his index finger in Chris' face. "I'm not like that!""He's right. What are you here for anyway if not to steal or rob a bank?" The bank customers, wary of Clayton, grew suspicious. Assuming Chris's words were true."Yeah, how can a bank this nice let someone like you in? Is the Security here not good enough? Where's the Security?" The shaggy-haired man with a bit of grey hair on the top of his head looked around for the whereabouts of the security guards.Clayton stared coldly at them. "I have an interest here. And you ...." He turned his gaze to Chris. "Better think of yourself. Didn't your stock crash yesterday and suffer many thousands of dollars in losses? Just mind your own business."Chris's eyes widened. He became annoyed. "Da
Chris pointed his index finger at Clayton with a glare in his eyes. "He started the fight first!" Chris turned the story around."You wanted to hit me first!" Clayton replied to Chris in a voice so high that it echoed.Chris laughed, then looked around at everyone as he raised his hands. "Just ask them, who here started first? Anyway, I've asked you to leave nicely since you disturb the peace here. Right?" He tried to appeal to the defense of the bank visitors, who were bothered by Clayton' presence.That made them all nod their heads, confirming Chris' words. They all pointed at Clayton. "He started the fight. That guy was just defending himself!" they said to Chris, defending him as innocent.Clayton was wide-eyed. Chris had really gone too far in leading them to accuse him. "He started the fight. You guys saw it yourselves."They looked at Clayton with cynical eyes. "That's it, just kick him out of here. We're annoyed with him. How did a thief get into the bank? Are you guys not gu
Chris looked back at Clayton while examining Clayton' appearance and laughed. "There's no way Clayton is a customer here. He doesn't even have cash. I know him very well. He's a poor man."The bank president shook his head, defending Clayton. "That's impossible. Mr. Clayton is a VVIP customer at this continental bank."Chris laughed, then stifled it. "Sir, did you not see how he looked? How can a hobo-looking man like this be a VVIP customer?"The other customer nodded his head. "Yes, that's right. He doesn't look like a VVIP customer. It's only natural that we were suspicious of him and thought he was a thief. Besides, there's no evidence proving he's a VVIP customer." They agreed with Chris' words.Chris smiled slightly at the people defending him. He chuckled and shook his head. "Maybe you have the wrong people. I know this poor man very well. He can't possibly have the money to save in a fancy bank like this continental bank."The bank president was annoyed at Chris's words. Espec