The Trap Anthony came into his grandfather’s room with the Buddha statue.

He placed the statue on a table, and then turned his wheelchair and stopped in front of the bed.

The old man lying in bed instantly saw what Anthony brought in, and he looked at his grandson with loving eyes.

“I don’t know if you’ve noticed it, but Raymond is growing a little too big for his britches.

Don’t you think?” The moment Michael mentioned Raymond’s name, he couldn’t conceal his disgust.

“Well, how long are you going to let him boast around acting all mighty?” As Michael continued talking, Anthony gently poured a cup of water for his grandfather.

“He’s only in charge of the family business by name.

It’s not like he can really do whatever he wants.” The business the Wilson family ran was divided into two major factions—the core business and the periphery business.

On the surface, what most people saw was the periphery business.

Although it seemed to flaunt the family’s influence and resources, it actually had little value.

However, the core business was the one that served as the center of actual power and wealth of the family.

On top of that, it was highly classified.

It was too critical that people like Raymond weren’t even qualified enough to know about its existence.

“Still, I can’t help but feel sorry for you…” Michael said softly as he lowered his head.

Some time ago, the Wilson family underwent drastic changes.

It all began when Michael got injured and hospitalized, and Anthony became a cripple.

people, what they knew was that this happened because

and his grandfather fall victims

he himself became disabled

Michael’s anger, he decided that Anthony wasn’t worthy of becoming the

would have to select another heir from

be just a rumor, there was a pretty powerful piece of evidence pointing out its

might have a reputation that was much greater than average families in Sheffield, but their social status was still far down compared to the

all these rumors, the one actually pulling the strings to spread them was none other than Anthony

to draw the net up?” Michael asked, hinting

and uttered, “Don’t be

who won’t be able

people who are lurking in the

sniff

waiting game, I can be patient.” Seeing the confidence in Anthony’s

that they could obtain more than having a harmonious

order to guarantee his inheritance right, Raymond contacted the

master and the heir

was so blinded by greed that he didn’t care how unforgivable his action

Anthony decided to put on this show in

Michael were in

a country

frown, thinking that Bill wasn’t being grateful to them. Even though Bill tried his hardest to secretly manipulate the

cannot find out the true identity of the person who tipped us

wily fox.” “It doesn’t really matter.” Anthony waved his hand, his tone very

I think it’s good that my bride is going to be a girl from a

has a clean background.” It was true that with Raymond’s help, the enemies

Anthony managed to save him at the most

was that he had received a mysterious tip about their enemies’

only thing they could confirm was that the information was sent from the small town in the countryside where the

identity, Michael found out about Bill Jenkins

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