The Comeback : Of The Betrayed Heir!

He Comeback!

Thomas and Rose's wedding was actually accelerated to the next day without waiting any longer because they were running out of time and chasing an opportunity that would never come back a second time. The news of their expedited wedding spread throughout the country, and it made Teni, who was watching the television, frown in disbelief.

"Rich people are fickle and can go to extremes. They can change a wedding at will when they're supposed to get married tomorrow, but instead, they get married today. It's crazy," Teni said as he drank his coffee.

Damian stayed where he was, not far from Teni. He watched Thomas and Rose's wedding broadcast in the media with a crooked smile on his face but did nothing. He just stayed where he was, seeing what would happen and what would happen next.

"They didn't get married for love either, just for business and company matters. Tsk, will a lifetime be happy if it's just for business? Too childish!"

All sorts of nagging from Teni could be heard, making the room not quiet at all. Damian watched the television program in silence before he finally saw that his cousin and the woman who was supposed to be his future wife were already legally husband and wife. His smile grew wider when he saw that, in this country, if you are married, then it will be difficult to divorce. That's why he was happy to see them get married because it could make them suffer and be imprisoned in their respective relationships for a lifetime.

Besides, with the power he had, it would be difficult for Thomas and Rose to divorce because he would never allow it. Those two had betrayed him, and he would never let them live happily.

Not long after, the sound of Teni's cell phone made Damian look at him without speaking.

"Yes, hello? What, Mr. Clarke asked me to play gambling? The bet is 5000$. Alright, I'll come over now."

Never one to be discouraged, Teni got up from his seat and walked towards the room. Damian smiled slightly, and soon, he saw him coming out of the room with his black bag of gambling money.

"You have to guard the house! I'm leaving, and I don't know when I'll be back, but when I come back you have to prepare my room. The dinner delivered later must be in a steamer in my room!" he ordered Damian haughtily, to which the man smiled and nodded.

"Yes, sir. Be careful on the road," he said as Teni walked away.

The fat man looked like a very busy man. He made phone calls here and there like he was very important until he finally left in his slightly outdated car. Damian didn't know why the man never wanted to buy a car when he made so much money from gambling. It was just that gamblers would prioritize gambling over buying valuables because they have to have a lot of money to become a bookie.

Shortly after Teni left, Damian found an incoming message on his cell phone, and that made him walk towards the room where he usually rested, grabbing a black jacket and putting it on before walking out with his head covered.

He locked the door to the house and walked towards the south, where there was a tall, ornamental plant that was arranged like a fence. If someone stood there, it would be invisible, and it was the door where he always met his men, aka Roy.

"I've made Teni leave and won't be back until tomorrow because there are many people there who will play gambling with him. Master can return like the ultimate ruler, and there will be nothing they can gain by your return there." Roy said politely, making Damian, who was already sitting in the car, smile softly.

"Have you prepared everything?"

"I have, sir. I can assure you that if you really do all that today then your Uncle and Aunt won't be able to do anything either. They can be eliminated from the Moorsley household. Your parents will no longer lose anything from it. And for today, you will be able to see your coworkers. It's just that you should pretend not to know and crush them slowly because that would be much better. It's hard to tell which ones are hypocrites and which ones are truly loyal, so you better watch out for them slowly when we arrive." Roy said, making Damian nod.

Slowly, the luxury car left the hamlet area where people with bad lives lived. Most of the people who occupied the houses and hamlets some people liked to gamble or owned small nightclubs and used them as improper places. Many of the people living there were even part of drug dealers or the like. The hamlet was a very bad place, but the police never investigated it because most of them worked together.

Soon, they had entered a large highway, and cars were passing by. There were many tall buildings, and it made Damian remember more and more about these places. He had amnesia for a few months, and now he was back as the ultimate ruler and successor of the Moorsley company and family.

They stopped at one of the buildings and changed clothes. Damian was wearing a shiny black suit, looking dashing and handsome with an aura and authority that could not be denied; for the past few years, no one could openly offend him because he was a highly respected person.

"Go straight to the building where their wedding is being held. Has the lawyer come there yet?" he asked as he sat in the back seat.

"He has, sir. Mr. Thomas' family hired a lawyer. They shouldn't get a share because the company was founded purely by the late Great Master, aka your father. It's just that they are greedy and wealthy, so they intend to take over everything."

Damian smiled and leaned back casually. His face looked so stern, as if he would not give a chance and ease to anyone who dared to offend him.

Soon, they arrived at Thomas and Rose's wedding venue. Several of his men's cars followed behind him, and as soon as he came out, the guests were like seeing a rarely seen angel in their eyes.

Damian ignored the whispers from the guests who noticed his arrival. They were surprised to see him return because they hadn't heard from him in months. Even though not many knew that he was missing, many people were still amazed that he came with all the charisma he had.

Damian crossed the altar aisle, walked towards a staircase, and climbed up it, walking straight to the room where the newlyweds were resting in front of a lawyer.

"Then can we really take control of the company and all its assets under the name Damian Moorsley?" asked Theresia enthusiastically; she was Thomas' mother.

The lawyer smiled. "Of course-"

"Of course not, as long as I'm here."

Damian interrupted, walking straight into the room and making those there turn to him with shock and bulging eyes.

"Damian Moorsley?! You're back?!"