The Secretly Rich Man

While Gerald was frowning, he was still glad that he had sent Aiden back to form an investigation team to look for the divine fruit tree in advance. After all, it provided it with a reason to return, and thank god he got back in time. Otherwise, Zack and many others would’ve surely ended up dead.

“Speaking of which, what’s the percentage of the assets they seized?” asked Gerald, knowing full well that he couldn’t just sit around after knowing what had happened. He needed to reclaim what his family had lost!

“Around sixty… Jaxen, the patriarch of the Morningstars has already distributed the assets among his four sons for them to manage. As for why they’re trying so hastily to obtain the rest of our assets, it’s mainly because they wish to present them to Jaxen as a birthday present during his banquet that’ll take place in three days,” explained Zack.

“I see. Not only are the Morningstars ambitious, but they have a rather strong background as well… Compared to the Moldells, this family is way more tyrannical!” growled Gerald.

“Indeed! Putting that aside… Now that Aiden and Leo have been captured, their lives are in danger, Young Master…!”

about the Morningstars

concentrate on resource integration. Don’t worry, I’ll handle

Zack as he immediately got to work. Once the office was silent, Gerald thought to himself, ‘So you’re daring enough to kidnap my friends… I’ll just take the lives of your kin

returned with a document. After giving the document a quick but thorough look, Gerald memorized everything noteworthy before disappearing

could be seen being held in the Imperial Hotel. While the hotel had always been

the fourth young master, Ian Morningstar. Since the Morningstar family was now the leader of all of Weston’s enterprises, wealthy businessmen from all over the place made

know, I heard that this commercial street was once owned by Young Master Crawford of Mayberry. No idea where he went, though. Regardless, you now have me to follow,

Master Morningstar!” cheered the crowd in admiration, not realizing that an uninvited young man was currently seated in the far, dimly lit