Andrew shrugged. "Quick turnover's a good thing. Think of it like rotating the crown-everyone gets a turn. If the father refuses to cooperate, I have no choice but to put his son on the throne."

Logan glanced over. "Didn't Mason have three sons? Which one are you planning to back?"

Andrew smirked. "Whichever one listens best. Simple as that."

Before long, the car pulled up and everyone stepped out.

They were standing in front of an elementary school.

Logan frowned. "Dylan, why did you bring us here?"

Dylan rushed inside, "You guys wanted to find Mason's son, right? He's here. Wait a second, I'll go get him!"

Soon, a chubby little kid with a superhero backpack and a snot bubble hanging from his nose came walking out with Dylan. Though small, he walked with incredible swagger, waddling like a duck.

Rachel's expression turned stiff. "You've got to be kidding me. This little brat? You're planning to make him head of the Ulrich family?"

Andrew also looked questioningly at Dylan. "This kid is Mason's youngest son, Reece Ulrich. He may be young, but he's definitely talented. I think he's got potential!"

quite a

hips and looked at Andrew aggressively. "So you're the one

his laughter.

out his hand demandingly. "First, give me a

money, and then we can

few hundred thousand right off the bat? You little punk, you've got quite

hundred thousand is pocket change! I'm from the Ulrich family. Do you

was annoyed and wanted to teach Reece a lesson, but Andrew raised his hand to stop him. "He's just a kid.

down and asked, "Your dad is Mason

right, my dad is the head of the Ulrich family,

quite handsome. Even that snot bubble hanging from your mouth

me some money to spend, then we can chat.

ver

head. "No rush. Do you want to become the head of the

could be like my brothers

could make your

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