Chapter 899

Garland paused, turning back to face Juan. He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and asked, "You know who I am?"

"What do you think?" Juan replied coolly.

"Then go ahead and expose me, please. I'm tired of being an impersonator. You have no idea how boring it is to be Fermin," Garland said, a hint of weariness in his voice. "Mr. Eaton," Carter interjected.

Garland straightened his clothes and said more seriously, "Mr. Nichols, come with me."

In the study, Bert had overheard their entire conversation. He took off one of his shoes and threw it at Garland. "You useless brat. What good are you?"

Garland swiftly dodged the shoe, but it flew past him and headed straight for Juan. With a quick reflex, Juan caught the shoe in mid-air.

"Mr. Eaton Sr., let's talk business," Juan said, placing the shoe back on the desk.

Bert appreciated his polite demeanor. "Wilbur's grandson is much better than Caleb's grandson. Alright, what business do you want to discuss?"

agree to any of her

"And?"

Garland Eaton is unfit for any serious responsibility. I'm willing to be

immediately protested, "No way.

Bert snapped,

"If

Fermin died in a car accident long ago, they wil likely band together to seize power. Mr. Garland Eaton is the only direct heir left. If

people who can be his mentor. Why

I am Juan, Wilbur's grandson," Juan

Nichols and had

months, I will need your influence

"What kind of identity?"

"Any identity will do."

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