Chapter 1790

Most kids hit 18 full of starry-eyed dreams, cramming in libraries for college exams.

Solomon was different, already in charge of the Osborne Group. He juggled school with business, even transferring from a fancy overseas school to one in Seamar City.

On his first day, he rolled up with bodyguards. It got him hauled into the principal's office pronto.

His parents slinked in, looking guilty, not because they cared about appearances, but because they didn't want Solomon to catch them.

"Mr. and Mrs. Osborne," the homeroom teacher groaned, "we're not trying to nitpick. But Solomon's out of control, playing on his laptop in class, with two goons shadowing him. How are we supposed to teach?"

awkward grin. "Well, Solomon hates computers. I who

blinked, unsure she'd

know, our family's got a big business. Someone's gotta take over. Solomon's been running the show. The school stuff? He mastered it ages ago.

here for the paper. He wants

handed him a degree without classes, but he is 18 now. We needed to sign the company over.

he found out we were heading to an island for vacation, he'd freak out and refuse to go along

had been their toy as a kid. Now that he was grown, they regretted it. When it came to

Randy chimed in, "those secretaries tailing him? Non-negotiable. Deals worth billions hinge on

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