The Established Siblings Of The Pack

Chapter 216

company was sold off!If the bank were to apply for property preservation at the court, he might have to lose the family’s villa, cars, savings, antique calligraphy and paintings. In short, he would lose it all. Having no other choice, Clarence invited Mason to the living room, and knelt down with a thud.“Ares, the God of War… I… I implore you to go easy on our family…”Since there was no one else around, he had directly called Mason by his nickname.Clarence’s face was wet with snot and tears, but his words puzzled Mason. Just who is this God of War he’s talking about?Mason had been out of his mind these few years, but he had never heard of a so-called “God of War”.After pondering for a moment, he decided he might as well play along no matter who Ares was, since the Wynns believed that he was who they thought he was.And so, Mason impassively shook his head. “One of your children has hurt me. How can I let you go so easily?”Hearing that, Clarence began to wail in despair. “My son is now a cripple and he has already been punished! Why don’t you let us go?!”“Why is a man like you crying?!” Mason’s eyebrows pulled together into a frown. “Tell me what happened.”“B-Because we rubbed you the wrong way, w-we were jointly sanctioned by a group of business leaders in Cleapolis. Even our biggest investor has withdrawn their shares. The Clark Corporation doesn’t have money now, and our goods aren’t selling.” Clarence wiped his tears and continued, “That is not even the worst part. Just this morning, we received a notice from the June Bank, asking us to pay our 50-million loan with added interest. We don’t even have so much m-money!”“You are quite pitiful indeed.” Mason sighed after hearing the words Clarence babbled tearfully.“So why don’t you let us go…” Clarence looked at Mason with pleading eyes. “Just one word from you, the God of War, and those big shots will withdraw the sanction. You will be giving the Clark Corporation a way out.”Mason shook his head and thought, Too bad the Wynns got the wrong person. I am not the God of War at all!Thinking of this, he asked Clarence, “Well, how about I give you an idea that might help your family get over the hump?”Clarence’s eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that, and he urged, “Please do!”“Ever heard of what a scapegoat is?” Mason leaned against the sofa and unhurriedly suggested, “Find someone who owes you a favor, and get them to repay you for your past kindness. Let them be responsible over your mess of a company. It doesn’t matter how much money you sell