Those who had mocked Scott earlier felt a sense of unease within.
The recent events confirmed that Scott was indeed related to ProTrade Capital, but they were unsure of his exact position.
Despite this, Mrs. Campbell dared to call her son-in-law incompetent; it was truly absurd, clearly showing that the Campbell family couldn't discern the bigger picture!
On the other side, the mayor wore a smiling face, engaging in discussions with Walter about their investment project.
Occasionally, he glanced at Scott, displaying a hint of uncertainty.
He could sense that Scott's status was certainly not low.
However, Scott was peculiar in some way, making it difficult for the mayor to figure out how to respond to him.
Overall, the conversation between the mayor and Walter seemed harmonious.
On the other hand, Scott continued to sit on the side, eating and drinking.
His eyes, as dark as ink, devoid of any light, were fixed on the mayor, revealing no hint of his thoughts.
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Inside the official vehicle, the interior appeared somewhat outdated.
Mrs. Campbell's face was filled with anger as she grumbled, "Damn it, surely, he's just a lucky chauffeur whom he happens to favor! Yet, he dares to show off, and it's truly infuriating!"
Mrs. Campbell ranted irrationally, even starting to criticize the mayor.
Her derogatory remarks about Scott stemmed from her envy of his somehow having a connection with ProTrade Capital.
In essence, this was the dream of many companies, especially one on the brink of bankruptcy like the Campbell family's company.
Aboli glanced at her mother, choosing not to react to the bitter words.
She felt that Mrs. Campbell was truly lacking in discernment.
It was evident that Scott had changed significantly, something Aboli could sense.
He had become even more calm and aloof, his eyes almost incapable of expressing any emotions.
It remained unclear whether he deliberately staged a drama or leaving home for a year contributed to this transformation.
However, one thing Aboli could be certain of was that Scott was no longer the useless Scott from before.
He had changed, transformed into an entirely different person.
Midnight at the Campbell mansion.
Almost all the family members were gathered here at this moment.
Their family business had been plummeting since Mr. Brian, also Aboli's grandfather, the man who saved Scott's life, passed away.
At this point, they urgently needed to find an opportunity to revive their company.
The dinner tonight, organized by the mayor to welcome ProTrade Capital representatives, seemed to be that chance.
As the second-largest shareholder in the company, Aboli, chosen by Mr. Brian since childhood, had a significant role.
She had been selected to attend the dinner.
However, it seemed that she couldn't bring back what the family needed.
Aboli and Mrs. Campbell sat somewhat awkwardly on the sofa, with the other family members' eyes fixed on them, full of suspicion and unspoken reproach.
Aboli remained composed while Mrs. Campbell began to break into a cold sweat.
Frowning, she pretended to be angry and said, "It's all because of Scott. Somehow he managed to establish a connection with ProTrade Capital! If it weren't for him causing trouble, Aboli and I might have succeeded by now!"
Mrs. Campbell expressed her frustration, making it sound as if Scott were the troublemaker, not her.
Aboli, standing to the side, couldn't help but furrow her brow a bit.
In reality, the chance to collaborate with ProTrade was minimal.
Perhaps only the mayor was qualified to negotiate with ProTrade Capital representatives.
Aboli even felt that even if they weren't kicked out, considering their current company situation, ProTrade Capital representatives would never take notice of them.
However, the people in this house did not share the same perspective.
They were always overly confident in their abilities, even though none of them had any business acumen.
They behaved as if they were the only ones under the sky.
Aboli rolled her eyes but remained silent.
Right at that moment, James, Aboli's elder brother and the current head of the Campbell family, spoke up, "Actually, we can consider this a good thing. After all, Scott is still a son-in-law of the Campbell family."
Indeed, Scott had not yet signed the divorce papers.
On paper, Aboli was still Scott's wife, and Scott was still their son-in-law.
Almost as soon as James finished speaking, Mrs. Campbell immediately grasped the idea.
Her eyes lit up with cunning and sinister light. She hastily said, "I understand now. Tomorrow, I will call him. Surely, we can establish a relationship with ProTrade Capital!"
James smiled contentedly, and their conversation ended.
The following day, in a presidential suite at the A.J. Hotel.
The ringing of the telephone echoed through the room, causing a headache just by listening.
Scott, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up, his eyes flashing with anger, the veins on his forehead bulging as if he could kill someone at any moment.
His head was pounding as if it could crack open.
The consequences of years of being imprisoned resurfaced, making him want to find something and release his anger.
However, he just clenched his fist and lay on the bed until he regained his composure.
He frowned slightly, then slowly got out of bed, his cold eyes picking up the phone and answering the call.
Without waiting for him to speak, a disgusted female voice echoed, "Scott, right? If you're back, you should visit your grandfather to show some respect. After all, shouldn't you come home at least once?"
Scott remained silent, and the person on the other end of the line just chuckled coldly before hanging up.
Mrs. Campbell clearly understood Scott's respect for his grandfather; surely, he would return home without much persuasion.
Scott stared at the dark phone screen, his deep, ink-black eyes resembling a profound abyss.
He recalled the events from a year ago when Mrs. Campbell and her second daughter, Elly, schemed to sabotage him, causing Aboli to believe he had betrayed her with Elly.
Aboli, without hearing Scott's explanation, had been utterly disappointed in him.
At that time, their divorce proceedings were nearly complete.
However, due to this incident, Scott was directly expelled from the Campbell house and treated like a stranger.
Scott thought that after being ousted for so long, the Campbell family must have figured out a way to legally sever his marital relationship with Aboli.
Unexpectedly, everything remained unchanged until now.
It seemed he needed to quickly resolve this matter.
Scott was determined to repay the Campbell family for what Mr. Brian had done for him during his most difficult times.
However, he had no intention of truly becoming a son-in-law of the Campbell family.
Apart from Mr. Brian and Aboli, the Campbell family, in his eyes, was nothing more than a horde of parasites living off the wealth and prestige that Mr. Brian had built.
Referring to them as a blood-sucking swarm wouldn't be far from the truth.
Scott washed his face and changed into a new outfit, nothing fancy – a black shirt and pants, along with a black windbreaker.
Apart from being a new set of clothes, his appearance wasn't much different from the day before.
His jet-black hair fell casually, only combed through once, without any particular styling.
Nevertheless, Scott's demeanor and aura could easily overwhelm countless others.
He put on the windbreaker and walked out, not bothering to glance at himself in the mirror even for a moment.
Clearly, he was someone not keen on grooming himself.
Scott hailed a taxi to go to the Campbell house. However, it seemed luck wasn't entirely on his side. The taxi stopped just in line with a black BMW.Scott and the person inside the BMW got out at the same time. When the man opposite him saw Scott, he seemed somewhat surprised. Then, he glanced at the taxi slowly driving away. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up in a mocking smile, his eyes filled with disdain.He held a bouquet of roses in his hand, slowly walking towards Scott, smiling and saying, "Well, well, look who we have here. Isn't this the groom who was kicked out of his wife's house a year ago? Surprising to see you still daring to come back, Scott. Aren't you ashamed?"The man opened his mouth and immediately started mocking Scott, who was not unfamiliar with such behavior. This man was none other than Brando, the one who pursued Aboli.Even in the past, when he and Aboli were married, Brando never stopped his pursuit. In the year since he was kicked ou
Scott couldn't help but smirk a bit and then said, "I came here because of that. Aboli and I can sign the divorce papers right now. Would that satisfy you?"After saying that, he glanced at Mrs. Campbell and Brando standing at a distance. In an instant, Mrs. Campbell's face showed anger. Aboli bit her lip slightly, bowed her head, and Brando furrowed his brow, feeling that what Scott said was not entirely wrong.It's best for the two of them to divorce so that he can marry Aboli quickly.Aboli tightened her lips due to the difficulty, then suddenly felt a bit of pain. She looked at Scott, seemingly somewhat sad, and said, "Scott, you've changed. You weren't like this before. You feel so distant now..."Indeed, Scott used to truly love her, always pampering her. How could he say such hurtful words now?Scott rolled his eyes at Aboli, his dark eyes devoid of any emotion, and without paying much attention, he said, "Anyway, we're about to divorce. Do you still think we have something
Meanwhile, Scott sat in the back of the car, holding his phone. Walter's voice came through the phone, "Chairman, the mayor is organizing a small gathering among the most powerful figures in the city A. They really hope you can attend. Can you make it?"Scott always took his work seriously. Private gatherings among the city's most influential figures were an excellent opportunity to discuss business rather than attending glamorous parties with people with diverse opinions.Scott replied in a calm tone, "Tell them I will be there.".Brando led Mrs. Campbell, Aboli, and Elly into the A.J. hotel, which happened to be the venue for the reception organized by the mayor to welcome ProTrade Capital's representatives. Elly had come based on Mrs. Campbell's words, though Brando hadn't actually invited her. Elly discreetly cast glances at Brando, but unfortunately, he paid no attention to her. Aboli, on the other hand, remained oblivious to these details.The four of them headed towards th
Scott smirked slightly and said, "Alright, continue talking about your project."Jane couldn't figure out whether Scott had overlooked this matter or not. However, he wanted to hear about the project, and that was a good thing. He silently took a breath, preparing to talk about the company's most promising new project."Boom!"Suddenly, a loud noise interrupted Jane's words just as he was about to speak. He couldn't help but furrow his brows, and at that very moment, the sound of chaos erupted from outside, "Do you dare to hinder me? My uncle is sitting in this room; I just want to expel the unwanted presence!"Almost as soon as this voice rang out, Jane immediately stood up from his seat, and the others couldn't help but wear serious expressions. They didn't want a fool to ruin their meeting with Scott.At this point, the door had been forcefully pushed open, and the person entering was none other than Brando. Behind him was a servant with a horrified expression.Brando, upon en
Scott decisively shifted the conversation, "Give me your flight details; I'll have someone pick you up."Jennifer laughed, "That works."Before ending the call, she didn't forget to say, "I'm about to meet my dear friend after more than two months apart; I really miss you, Scott. See you tomorrow, love you, muah muah!"Scott felt a shiver run down his spine; he startled for a moment, then decisively turned off the phone. On the other side, Jennifer looked at the dark screen of her phone, laughed heartily without any embarrassment, and murmured, "Scott is quite adorable, indeed."That's right, Scott, the business genius, the president of ProTrade Capital, with his eccentric personality, was, in Jennifer's eyes, just a lovable friend.If others were to hear Jennifer's words, they might reveal an indescribable expression. On this side, as Scott hung up, the heads of the other two major families in City A approached him.Smiling, one of them said, "Scott, would you like to enjoy a cigar
Scott led the way out, and Walter quickly followed. In truth, Jennifer was quite a big nuisance. She was intelligent and excelled at her work, but she also loved to play. Moreover, she lacked restraint and truly embodied the image of a vilian. Fortunately, she didn't have any antisocial tendencies, just a penchant for pranks on others.Sometimes, she brought a lot of trouble, but Scott deliberately didn't take any measures against her. He disliked nuisances but valued Jennifer. She had remained a friend to him even when she was abroad. She and Walter had contributed a lot to ProTrade Capital before he took on the position of chairman.They were the only ones who received the greatest tolerance from Scott, a person often considered eccentric and difficult to please.Walter drove at a fast and steady pace, and they quickly arrived at the airport. Upon entering, Scott and Walter saw a crowd gathered in one place, and there were even cheering sounds coming from that area.Scott su
Jennifer was unaware of Walter's thoughts, and perhaps even if she knew, she wouldn't have cared. She glanced at Scott, sounding bored as she asked, "Seriously, why did you come back to this city?"Scott sat on the chair near the window, close to the transparent floor. From this floor, he could see the cityscape below.He paid no attention and said, "As I mentioned before, I came back here only to commemorate Brian on his anniversary and to eliminate all the Arnold family's henchmen before investing in this city. This city will serve as a conduit for me to take over the capital's economy."Everything was just beginning. Jennifer could sense the resentment emanating from Scott; he genuinely sought revenge, but it wasn't an entirely positive state, especially considering his current mental state.Jennifer couldn't help but sigh inwardly, expressing dissatisfaction. "I don't believe you at all. I heard your wife is beautiful. Are you really back to divorce her or reconcile with her?"
Elly saw that Jennifer's smile remained unchanged and couldn't help but frown, speaking in a low voice, "Let me tell you, Scott once harassed me."Upon hearing this, Jennifer couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, the disdain in her eyes impossible to conceal. Elly, noticing this, couldn't help but tighten her grip on her fists, feeling a bit uncomfortable.Jennifer looked at Elly with a cold and scornful gaze. She suddenly burst into laughter, a mocking smile flooding her face. She spoke without a hint of pity, "This girl, do you think Scott would degrade himself to harass you when he has a wife like your sister and a girl like me by his side?"With a contemplative gaze, she continued, "Your face... isn't worthy of him lowering himself to harassment."Elly widened her eyes, seemingly surprised by Jennifer's words. She clenched her teeth, anger reaching the point where she couldn't control her words.Jennifer then turned her gaze to Aboli, mocking, "You don't seem like a brainless wo