Claude is walking with a wooden cane that he is wearing. He looked very different. He used to look neat with a suit that showed his tall and stout body, but now looked frail with his disguise. His handsome face was covered with the disguise he was currently wearing. His face looked wrinkled, with eyes that also looked narrowed. It was a perfect disguise. All the people he passed by had no idea he was young master Claude Dracena. Claude was currently at the cemetery. A tomb with the inscription Bastian Dracena. Although he was not originally from the Dracena family, the name was clearly visible behind the man's real name. Though it was clear that no Dracena blood was flowing in his body. "Eight years ago," Claude muttered as he looked at a grave that stood out more than the others. There were a lot of flower arrangements that were probably sent specially for the meal. Claude was silent for a while. He still seemed to be staring at the tombstone of the grave. "How could all of that
They were still staring at the old man with piercing eyes. Claude's words provoked the three young men to become even angrier. "You don't even walk properly anymore. But you act like you want to pay us back. You old man, you should realize yourself." The man in red pointed at him. In fact, he was pointing right at Claude's face."Can't you see, there are three of us, and of course, it would be straightforward to pay you back. But you are too arrogant to want to pay us back. I guess you can no longer stand up straight. So it's better to keep quiet." The man in blue also spoke in a very rough voice. They were eager to finish Claude off. The three men looked at Claude and noticed his body was already bent over. He saw Claude's wrinkled hands and face, indicating he could no longer do anything. But Claude had spoken very arrogantly and overconfidently. The man in black walked over. He wanted to push Claude again, but he had failed to do so. The man in black turned to his two friends. T
Claude looked at him with a cold expression on his face. He didn't know what the old man in front of him was saying.Claude frowned. "What do you know?" Claude asked in a low voice. But he tried to take the old man's words seriously. Claude was very sure that there was something that the old man in front of him was trying to say.Claude watched him. He tried to be nice to the old man. "You can say it clearly," Claude spoke once more.The old man in front of Claude nodded his head while still smiling. "Yes, I have seen it." The old man spoke again with excitement.Claude was still staring at him. Meanwhile, the man in front of him stopped smiling, but he saw the old man's gaze, which still looked happy. "I saw what you all did at the funeral."Claude thought that no one knew his actions. But he didn't know that other people suddenly came and said they knew what Claude had done.The old man in front of Claude was still smiling brightly. He even directed his hand to pat Claude's shoulder
The two men looked at Claude with sharp eyes. Of course, they didn't like the old man beside Brian meddling in that business. "You're just an old man. Do you want to pay this man's debt? If you don't want to pay his debt, stay out of it and keep quiet!" The bald-headed man gave Claude a stern warning. "Yes, I'm even more certain you're both useless and helpless old men. So shut up if you don't have the money to help this man pay off his debts and interest." The other man also spoke in a loud voice.Claude was silent. He looked at Brian in front of him. The old man looked helpless. But he also looked panicked. Meanwhile, the two young men before him seemed determined to collect debts from Brian. The bald-headed man looked back at Brian. His gaze was sharp, and he leaned slightly on the table. He rested on one hand and looked at Brian with a closer gaze. "You are in debt, and you must pay. Don't you ever want to run away or forget that debt?" She emphasized. Brian looked distressed,
The two men stared at Claude. They looked at each other for a while. "So you want to be a hero? But he still has to pay those flowers." The bald-headed man looked at Claude with bated breath. He was still in excruciating pain as Claude managed to deliver many blows to him. Both men did not even know why the old man still had the extra strength to beat him up. The man with blonde hair also held his sore hand. Then he spoke, "It doesn't matter if we can't get it now, but we will, of course, still get it later." He emphasized. Of course, he wasn't going to just let Brian go. He had so much interest to pay, and of course, they would never listen to Claude. They would still collect. "I will also ask for compensation for everything your friend has done." The blonde-haired man gave Brian a sharp look. He was making threats. Brian became even more panicked. He looked at Claude. Then he exhaled heavily. Brian couldn't blame Claude for this at all. He knew that Claude did all that just to
Claude was still in his old man disguise. He had just come out of the restaurant and parted ways with Brian. Afterward, he went back to the city center to observe the surroundings.Claude had just sat down on a chair on the side of the road. His gaze was fixed on a few passing cars, and then he scanned the building where Brandon's company was located, but there was no sign of Brandon back at the company.Suddenly her cell phone rang, she immediately took her cell phone which was in the pocket of the coat she was wearing. Then, he saw an incoming call from Olivia.Claude looked around before he finally answered Olivia's call. "Do you need anything, olivia?" Claude was still disguising his voice. Many people were around him, and he didn't want them to feel suspicious of him.Meanwhile, on the other end of the line, Olivia frowned. She felt that there was something different about Claude's voice. A voice that was quieter and slightly trembling."Claude, why does your voice seem strange?
"What is it? Why did Mr. Claude come unannounced? But I'm sure there is something important." Marco muttered in his stride.Marco quickened his pace. Although he still seemed confused by the presence of Mr. Claude, who seemed to come suddenly, he wanted to see him immediately. Usually, something like this never happened. If Mr. Claude was coming, one of his servants would come and tell him about it beforehand to give a welcome or make preparations. But this was too sudden, which made Marco's heart beat fast. Even his palms began to break out in cold sweat.Marco had just gotten out of the elevator. This would be an important meeting because he would meet the head of a huge family. And his heart was beating even faster."I should prepare myself. But I'm sure I'm still presentable. It's just that I'm confused. Why did Mr. Claude come so suddenly? What's going on? This is strange." Marco muttered to himself as he walked towards the information center ahead. But he did not see anyone ther
Claude let out his breath. There was a specific reason why he wanted Marco to work with the Pretana Company. It was Brandon's company."There is something that I have prepared. I already have a plan. And you must do it immediately to cooperate with Pretana. I don't think it's a difficult thing." Claude looked at Marco sternly.Marco still lowered his gaze until, upon hearing Claude's words, he slightly raised his face. "Of course, I will do it immediately. I will immediately prepare the documents and files that may be related to it. I will also immediately ask the secretary to prepare everything. After that, I will immediately come in person and carry out the cooperation, sir." Marco gave his consent. He even spoke very obediently.Claude nodded. He tapped his fingers on the side of the sofa. Right now, he wasn't acting like the old man he had previously portrayed. But he was like the original Mr. Claude, only his face looked older."You must keep that in mind if no one is to find out