When Life Takes A Turn

“Hmm, what’s the matter?” Zayn’s face was expressionless.

The man calling quickly exclaimed in excitement, “Thank god! Young master, I’ve managed to contact you at last!”

Zayn's entire body trembled involuntarily when he heard the words “young master”. How long had it been since someone addressed him as such? Four years. It had been four long years!

Uncertain, Zavn asked, “Are you the butler, Mr. Young?”

“Thank heavens! Young master, [’ve finally found you!” Mr. Young was ecstatic beyond comparison and his words were even muffled by sobs. Zayn was stunned by the situation. Mr. Young had

served the Larsons loyally for many years and had always been a staunch person. Why was he so excited now?

“Mr. Young, please don’t address me as young master anymore. I’m just a homeless man disowned by the family now,” Zayn said in a self-mocking manner before heaving a sigh.

“Young master! You are the second son of the Larsons. A man of honor and status. How can you be a homeless man disowned by the family?

“Young master, come home. The Larsons need you now!”

“Mr. Young, are you trying to humiliate me even more? I was kicked out of the Larsons four years ago and treated worse than a dog. What does the Larson family need from me? Do they want me to come home and be humiliated?” Zayn clenched his fist. He could never forget the shame he suffered under the Larsons back then!

Compared to that, the degradation he endured with the Carters for the past four years was nothing.

Mr. Young hastily said, “Young master, how could I have the audacity to humiliate you? You're the head of the Larsons now! Young master, I assume that you don't know about this yet. Your grandfather passed away last month and left his entire fortune to you before he died!”

Zayn leaped up abruptly. “What? What did you say? Grandpa left everything to... That’s impossible! That's absolutely impossible! Wasn’t Grandpa in a vegetative state? How could he leave his fortune to me? Moreover, didn’t all of you insist that it was me who poisoned him?”

years ago. The scene where he was savagely beaten before being kicked out of the Larsons mercilessly flashed before his eyes. He would never forget the abasement for the rest of his

and told everyone that it wasn't your fault. He proved your innocence. Young master, come home. Your grandfather transferred 70 percent of the family fund to you before his passing. The Larsons need you

count of how many years he had carried a name lower

concerned about in the Larsons was his grandfather. Now that he had passed away, he had no connection with that family anymore. Four years ago, the Larsons treated him terribly,

Young, don’t need to persuade me anymore. I won’t be coming back to the Larsons. I'll pay a visit to Grandpa’s grave soon.” Zayn hung up the phone without the slightest hesitation and then hastily took out his exclusive VVIP card. There was no money stored in

hotline. “Please help me check how much money is in my account,

on, Mr. Larson.” A sweet voice answered on the other end. After a while, the voice replied, “Hello, Mr. Larson. The balance in your account is exceedingly high. It’s beyond the limits of my authority to check for you. You may head to our bank for inquiry and I will

sweet voice

that she did not have the

the call and burst out laughing. He had been poor for such a long time, so it was finally

“Hah-hah-hah!*

be walking out of the building. Seeing him laughing aloud there. Ruby immediately approached him and gave

kick you to death, you ungrateful piece of sh*t! You're despicable!, Zayn. Your wife is going to sleep with someone

the impact and he was in so much

to his face while shouting at him fiercely, “Shut up! We've caught you red-handed, yet you're still trying

stopped by Fave. “Mom, forget it. Let him laugh as much as he wants. We’re getting divorced

wanted to explain himself, but he saw the disappointment

“Fifi, I really wasn't...”

coldly, “That’s enough, Zayn. Don't take

without giving Zayn the opportunity to tell the whole

glared at him ferociously before she

Faye had been married for so long. He lived as if he was a feckless man to conceal his identity so the Larsons would not