Chapter 100

The scent of alcohol was heavy in the air of the room, so potent that Rachel had to cover her nose as she stood hesitantly at the doorway. Sanderson, looking at Kermit’s drunken state, snapped, “You damn fool, you think I want to deal with you? If it weren’t for Dad’s sake, I wouldn’t have come back today”

Kermit, bleary–eyed and swaying, waved a hand dismissively. “Then get lost, who the hell asked you to come back? Let me be clear, even if I’m about to hit it big, or if I end up broke begging on the streets, I wouldn’t ask you for a dime. And you don’t even think about getting a cut of my money” With that, he flopped back down.

Turning on his heel, Sanderson made for the exit, but as he reached the door, he saw Steward, supported by a caretaker, looking pale and unsteady.

Sanderson let out a sigh, “Dad, you heard him. I can’t deal with this right now, and I’m heading back.”

Steward seemed to want to say something, his mouth opened, but no words came out.

After Sanderson left without a backward glance, Steward entered the room and struck Kermit with his cane.

Kermit yelped in pain and leaped from the bed. “Dad, what the hell?”

Steward didn’t say a word and kept swinging the cane, “That’s for sleeping, and for what you said to Sanderson. Don’t you get it, Calvert is a scammer, and you’re being lied to.”

Kermit, who had been hopping around in pain, froze when he heard the rest, sobering up instantly, “What did you say?”

The Delaney Manor was in chaos. Rachel and Juliana clung to each other, weeping, while Kermit stood there dazed for a long time before he and Rachel rushed over to the Smith family to figure out what was going on.

The Smith family had it worse. They had invested a whopping $120 million and only made back $10 million in Interest, which meant they had lost $110 million. The entire family was in the living room, crying their eyes

out, bankrupt overnight.

Rachel and Kermit, seeing this, suddenly felt lucky. Luckily they hadn’t had time to liquidate their newly acquired property and company shares to invest more.

The Delaney Manor was shrouded in gloom, but when Sanderson returned to his new home, he found Lorna sitting gracefully in the dining room, softly speaking with Cordelia.

sea of twinkling lights. Inside, the soft glow of the dining room light bathed. the two most important women in his life. Sanderson couldn’t help but smile, dropping all

family meal, they

retreat to his bedroom for a shower when Cordelia called out, “Dad.”

handed him a tie,

His eyes

his usually composed demeanor couldn’t contain the smile as he took

the mirror when

chuckled, “No, I

smile on his face, “Well, no matter. When Lia gets her bonus, she’ll

Lorna in a purple dress, and Cordelia in a purple frock. Sanderson couldn’t help but

laughter grew, “I mean I

wiser. She carefully packed away the gifts she had prepared for everyone in her backpack, Shopping had taken up more time than expected, so she could only afford two hours of study before bed,

the first to rise, learning for half an hour before

packed Cordelia’s breakfast, Sanderson mentioned, “Hackett stepped in today, confirming Calvert is just a

easily, dropping a whopping hundred million just like

only the Smith family and the Delaney family were targeted by ‘Calvert‘, so he didn’t risk exposing himself too much. But it’s odd, even with the Smiths‘ decline, Jimmy shouldn’t have made

Lorna agreed, “Even if it is really Calvert, it’s not as good

involvement means it’s not just any scam. No point

“The driver’s off today, so, um, I’ll hitch a ride with you. I’ll

of any ulterior motives, simply nodded.

phone buzzed. It was a message from Lorna, “You know how to drive.

bit guilty, Sanderson sneaked a peek at Cordelia, who was busy memorizing vocabulary, before stealthily replying, “Don’t you want to see what this guy looks like, the one our daughter’s been

a playful grin, pressing her phone camera toward the man next to

whims,

time, they arrived at the

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