Inherit Billions

Chapter 399 Lesson for Henry

"Mr. Dros... where is Ms. Cross? Wasn't she supposed to meet me?"

As soon as Henry uttered those words, he regretted them.

Orion's eyes turned cold and piercing, a dark cloud settling over his gaze. The chill in his stare was unmistakable.

"So, you're eager to see Ms. Cross?"

His voice carried a sharp warning.

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Henry felt an instinctive chill run down his spine. He knew that if he dared to misstep with his words, he wouldn't leave this room in one piece. Swallowing hard, he could feel panic and fear creeping into his expression.

"N-no, Mr. Dros, you've misunderstood."

At that moment, Orion stood in a position of power, looking down at him with a commanding presence.

It was a clear demonstration of the vast chasm that existed between them.

No resemblance of features could bridge the gap; in front of Orion, Henry felt as small as an ant.

All those sneaky little thoughts he had harbored were now crushed under Orion's formidable presence.

A substitute?

Did he even have the right to think that way?

"Misunderstood?"

playing on his lips as he tossed a few papers onto Henry's face, his voice

me? Henry, do you believe I

as he stared

"Mr. Dros, please don't...

his greatest secret, one that couldn't

hidden it

disfigured him, the surgeon's suggestion to find a template-he had chosen Orion without

career soared, he understood the

intentionally transformed himself to look like Orion, his career

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to Orion, begging desperately, yet he

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want. Ms. Dros...

gaze was frigid, laced with mockery as

was different with him-was it because of his face, or was it because

she would ultimately give

leaned closer and asked, "Anything

""Yes, anything!"

coldly. "Then tell me, how far

Seraphina and Henry's intimate interactions. Her words clearly indicated that she had a bond with Henry that was anything but

the truth, or he would go

moment, then shook his head vehemently. "N-no,

Orion kicked him squarely in the

wasting words, especially not about Seraphina

as he cradled his chest, struggling to recover, feeling as if

The others in the industry told me that when taking care of a wealthy patron, especially a rich woman, one must be attentive and eager. Whatever she says or does is right,

him, he shot Henry a disdainful glance and turned on his heel, leaving

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