Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss! by Nora Hoover

Chapter 1140 Life Is Unpredictable

Tristan's comeback sounded all nice and polite, but man, it had this icy edge to it.

Craig's words hit Tristan right where it hurt. When Eleanor brought him into the fold years ago, he faced a ton of skepticism too.

Every single day, folks would hassle Eleanor, giving her grief for bringing Tristan into the James family. Some even wanted to boot him out.

But Eleanor, she was a rock. She took all that heat and still stood by him.

She even called a family meeting, straight-up telling everyone that if anyone messed with Tristan, they'd be messing with her, and she'd protect him with her life! To young Tristan, Eleanor was like a goddess.

Now, seeing the same crap happening again, he was fuming.

He wasn't one to overthink or see the big picture like others. He just followed his gut, and once he made up his mind, that was it.

Simple and ruthless!

that's not what I meant," Craig stammered, sweating bullets. "Tristan, I'm just trying to talk this out, so

him respect, he knew that if Tristan got really pissed, he wouldn't give a damn about

dig the kid. If I never have kids, maybe I'll let him take over the James Group someday!" Craig was floored; he never saw

having a secret kid, but he didn't know if it was true, and Tristan never brought it up, so he didn't dare

Noah from the Clemens family take over the James Group,

cool and cocky, "I get what you're thinking. I don't give a damn about bloodlines or status. That stuff doesn't faze me. Once I decide

might head back to the Clemens family to

"Didn't Sadie

throws curveballs." Tristan's eyes had this mischievous glint, but he didn't elaborate and switched topics. "Anyway, Noah's got the James and Clemens estates to inherit. He wouldn't care

coughing to hide his awkwardness. He mumbled, "That's not what I meant. I'm just

try." Tristan set down his wine glass and stood up. "Even if he does, I'm

Craig nodded like