I Am the Ruler of All

On the ground floor, rows of luxury cars entered Neveah’s parking lot one after another, making the spectacle only second to an auto show.

There was a Rolls-Royce Cullinan, a Bentley Mulsanne Extended, and even a Ferrari F8.

Nearly all of Cleapolis’ grandest cars had come together!

“T-This… W-What…” Alex was so awestruck that he could barely stutter a word.

“What is it?”

“What’s happening?”

Seeing Alex’s reaction, the Wynn brothers went up to the window.

Meanwhile, Elijah choked upon seeing the grand ‘auto show’ on the ground floor, causing him to cough violently. “W-What in the world is going on?!” he exclaimed with a flushed face.

Just then, Clarence pointed to a gray Porsche Macan as his eyes widened with incredulity. “I know that car! That’s President Galey of Cleapolis Trust Investment’s ride!”

Even Henry couldn’t sit still anymore when he heard ‘Cleapolis Trust Investment’, and he shot right up with his hands propped onto the table. “President Galey has come to Neveah?!” he exclaimed while staggering to the window, stretching his neck to get a better view of the ground floor.

Everyone gasped in the next second, for they were watching the mighty president of Cleapolis Trust Investment following differentially behind a middle-aged man.

“W-Who’s that?!” Henry and his sons exchanged a glance in horror, but none of them knew who this big shot was.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of priceless luxury cars had parked right below them, and everyone who stepped out of the cars were dressed lavishly and exuded utmost class.

“Have they… come to shop at Neveah?” Alex asked while continuously rubbing his eyes with incredulity.

“Impossible!” Clarence denied it in two shakes. “Cleapolis Trust alone has a handful of megamalls. As if they would even think about buying anything from this measly mall.”

However, just as he finished his words, the group of men and women in suits came toward the office building.

“They’re walking toward us!”

“They haven’t come to buy out Neveah, have they?!”

Wynns were shocked and terrified, whereas

them were basically big

gone door to door, begging them to invest in

all of them

was blank upon seeing that they had all gathered in front of her office

hand, Kingsley simply smiled when he saw how baffled his sister was. “What did I tell you, Reene? See, the

Wynns froze at his words, and Elijah’s jaw even tremored. “D-Did y-you

but a scoundrel. As if he knows all these

even only I know a couple of them. As if a twenty-year-old orphan

a series of footsteps came

shots had ridden the elevator up

hurry up!”

their patriarch’s words, the Wynns immediately scrambled to the door, welcoming all the rich big shots

first to enter was none other than Donavan Galey of Cleapolis Trust

of his hands out to greet him deferentially. “Hello there,

his words, Donovan walked right past

he was speechless upon being shrugged off like a piece

fashionably dressed middle-aged men and women came in one after

of them ignored the

Humming Group’s Charlie Dean, and his muscles stiffened upon seeing Kingsley. Just as he pulled a fawning beam and was about to greet Kingsley, the latter

to Humming Group when she had already said no, she might be pissed off at him, and

guy, Charlie instantly shifted his direction and

Miss Wynn. I’m Charlie Dean, president

upon

Group was Cleapolis’ number one investment company, and

handshake. “Pleased to meet you,

up to the two. He then introduced himself to Charlie,

without hesitation before he could even finish his words. “The head of the Wynn Family? You’re still not worthy enough to

Family—Henry included—were at a loss for words. In fact, the man

nothing he could say in

Corporation’s market value was only worth about tens of millions. They were indeed unworthy to speak