A concerned frown appeared on Jeffrey’s forehead. He turned to his father, Jordan, and huffed, “Dad, why don’t we just sell off our property and run away with the money? If Kenneth really wants to attack us, we’ll be dead!”

Jordan roared, “Bastard! Sell off our property?! If we sell it in a hurry, my billion-dollar empire may cost only 200 million! Do you know that, you idiot! This is my hard work!”

Liam nodded. “Dad is right. Jeff, Weaver Pharmaceutical is dad’s precious creation, how could we sell it just like that?”

Jeffrey raised his hand and slapped Liam. “Shut up, bastard! Do you think you have any say here?”

Liam stumbled a few steps back because of the force of the slap, covering his face. He pouted in dismay, but he spruced up and said firmly, “Jeff, I’ll still say it even if you slap me. The company is dad’s hard work, we cannot sell it!”

“I’m gonna fucking kill you!” Jeffrey’s face turned into an ugly shade of red. He was about to jump on Liam when Jordan, who had always looked down upon Liam, stepped up and stopped him. “Your brother is right! We must find a way to solve this! You can’t just sell everything and take off! It’s my legacy that I worked for my whole life!”

whoever can solve this crisis will be elected as the chairman of the Weaver Pharmaceutical.

frantically, “Dad! How can this illegitimate

son! If you, as the eldest son,

quietly listening to their commotion, heaved a sigh

the Weaver family for so many years. After all the humiliation and insults, it

would not hand over his family business to an illegitimate child. Unfortunately, his eldest son, Jeffrey, was incompetent. He

***

searching for a cure for Kenneth all

the bed in her nightgown, kicking her fair and smooth legs casually

the usual days, she was very busy with her work and was mounted by enormous pressure. Thus, watching nonsensical things on her phone and

the floor when Claire suddenly

asked nervously, “Dear,

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