From A Prisoner To A Big Short’s Inheritor

Chapter 188

The weekend was coming soon.

Willie called Leonard and asked him back to the village to visit the graves.

In the past, when Leonard had been in prison, Flora was responsible for visiting the graves of Leonard’s parents and grandparents.

The graves of Willie’s family were also in the village.

Now that Leonard was back, it was naturally his responsibility to handle these matters.

Concerning the visit to the graves, Leonard had asked Rex to purchase some flowers the day before.

Leonard greeted Rex, who was waiting in the living room. They drove to join Flora and then returned to the village together.

On the highway outside Newden, a brand new five-series BMW, followed closely by a Rolls-Royce, stopped temporarily to rest while passing by a service area.

Willie looked at Leonard’s Rolls-Royce with a hint of envy.

He found his newly acquired five-series

BMW suddenly pale in comparison.

Willie took out a cigarette and handed it to Leonard. When he was about to take out a lighter, Leonard had already lit the cigarette for him.

Willie was immediately flattered.

On the side, Kenia shook Flora’s arm and begged, “Mom, Leonard always listens to you. Remember to ask him to promote me in the company later. It makes no sense that my cousin is the boss of the company while I am just an ordinary employee.”

Flora glanced at Leonard, who was not far away, with a look of embarrassment, but she couldn’t resist Kenia’s constant begging, so Flora nodded reluctantly.

After finishing their cigarettes, they continued their journey.

Passing through two service areas without stopping, they bypassed over 12 miles of mountain roads and arrived at a small mountain village named Thunderpeak Village.

It was named after a big mountain at the village entrance. The village was relatively remote, and there were fewer than 100 households.

After entering the village and making a left

turn, they arrived at Leonard’s house, which was located at the western end.

It had been in disrepair and thus was dilapidated. The yard was lush green, with many fruits and vegetables growing.

by Leonard’s uncle, Oscar Santos. They were descendants of the same ancestor. Oscar was

at the house, an elderly man with a stooped back walked

over.

was an honest man

had never been out of the village in his life. He had a son and a daughter. His son worked in the county town in transportation, while his daughter got married in another province and only

years.

had been taking care of the

looked at the two cars parked in front

know the Rolls-Royce, but he was familiar

“Lori, your

drives a BMW. The car must cost hundreds

was naturally the nickname of Flora.

couldn’t help but show a bit of pride on

cigarette, handed it to Oscar, and said with a smile, “Oscar, it’s hundreds of thousands of dollars, but it is nothing compared to Leonard’s car. His car costs.

the paint of the Rolls-Royce, murmuring, “Leonard is promising. A few years ago, Leonard was imprisoned. People in the village said that Leonard’s future was ruined. Unexpectedly, Leonard is the

in a hurry this time and bought you some

took out

you don’t have to waste

is a token

for a while. Leonard

to the graves of the Barton family.

visiting the graves of his parents and grandparents, Leonard returned with

Flora.

they saw a black

dress got out of the car,

on his wrist, and a perfectly matched ring on his finger, which accentuated his charm and

help but have a strange look in his

eyes.

when

your father was alive, he often joked that he would marry you to the

Jenkins family.”

other for many years, but in high school, Alyssa and Isaac were regarded as a perfect match. I

you ever had a crush

touched his nose and said with an awkward smile, “A little bit. But she wasn’t interested in me at that time. After all, her father was the village chief, and her family was

a hundred Isaac combined are no match for you,” Flora said proudly.

mind that no one would have thought that Leonard, who had been imprisoned, would be the richest man in

go over and say hello?”

and shook his

the village, Isaac Blair