The Uprising of the Despised Heir

Chapter 138

Stephen furrowed his forehead and grinned, "Trick, you say?"

A man with curly hair and dark skin asked John in surprise, "What do you mean by tricks, John? He's already managed to pay for his jet ski!"

John took a deep breath and said, "I've known him for eight years as a beach cleaner! Remember, he's been a beach cleaner for eight years! And after ten months of disappearing from the coast of Bentguay, I met him here. He wants to buy two jet skis. Does it make sense to accumulate such wealth in such a short time? If he were the son of a rich man, I would believe him! But look at him! He was lived in an orphanage and worked as a beach cleaner after his lift family bancruot! Do you understand what I mean?"

The members of the Cartmar jet ski club hangout fell silent, seemingly in disbelief. In truth, Stephen was indeed the son of a wealthy man who had washed up on a beach and had just reunited with his source of wealth.

With confidence, Stephen said, "John, why are you bringing that u