The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master

Or worse, go against them.

"Why did you have to offend someone from the Malfoy Family? Why?!"

In the well-furnished room, the Old woman raised her voice, unable to sit down. She exhaled heavily as she paced back and forth across the living room.

Her trembling hands clutched her phone. It took some effort for her phone not to fall from her grasp.

"Grandmother, I had no idea he was a Malfoy." David attempted to explain himself, but he was aware that his foolish behavior could not be justified by anything he said.

He should have realized that something was not right about Jeff, but he chose to focus on his relationships with wealthy women.

David held himself responsible for his incapacity to consider the ramifications of his actions. Now, not only will he face the consequences, but the Stevens family has also begun to suffer.

The Malfoy Family had severed ties with them, and their stock price has been declining ever since.

"You had no idea?!" Worry etched deep lines across Madam Stevens' forehead, creating a map