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.

of the same ancestor. Oscar was Leonard’s only relative in

up at the house, an elderly man with

over.

honest

daughter. His son worked in the county town in

years.

away, he had

weathered eyes and looked at the two cars parked in front of

know the Rolls-Royce, but he was familiar with

“Lori, your husband is

He drives a BMW. The car must cost hundreds of thousands of dollars,

the nickname

show a bit

it to Oscar, and said with a smile, “Oscar, it’s hundreds of thousands of dollars,

his hand and touched 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 most successful man in the

I came back in a hurry this time and

out the things

“Leonard, you don’t have to waste money buying

accept them. It is a token of our regard,” Kenia also said.

the door for a while. Leonard and Flora walked towards the ancestral

went to the graves of the Barton

graves of his parents and grandparents, Leonard

Flora.

saw a black Mercedes-Benz appearing at the entrance of

wearing a green dress got out of the car, and next to her was a handsome man in a suit.

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

he couldn’t help

eyes.

was a beauty when she was a child,

remember that she and you were childhood sweethearts. When your father was alive, he often

Jenkins family.”

in high school, Alyssa and Isaac were regarded as a perfect match. I didn’t expect. them to be husband

ever had a crush on

that time. After all, her father was the village chief, and her family was richer than ours. In my schooldays, I looked very ordinary, short, and shy. Apart from being better

hundred Isaac combined are no match for you,”

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

go over and say hello?”

shook his head. “I don’t think

of the village,