The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master by Morningale

Chapter 5 Brother-I-m-so-happy-to-see-you

Brother, I'm so happy to see you Edward was weak since birth and was diagnosed with an illness that required a blood transfusion every three months when he was eleven years old.

At that time, Old Lady Hemsworth wanted to send twelve years old Jeff to the orphanage.

However, she couldn't send him away because Edward's doctor found a use for him(Jeff).

For over eight years, Jeff donated blood to Edward. When he was eighteen, he gave up going to college to help cure Edward's illness while Edward was studying music at home from an online teacher.

Even though Edward didn't attend high school frequently because of his illness, Old Lady Hemsworth and his parents hired so many professional teachers to tutor Edward daily while the latter was also taking online music classes.

Edward took music classes for two years and Jeff had nothing to do than to listen to the Old Lady.

Recalling his pitiful experiences in the Hemsworth's house. Jeff couldn't sleep at all. When he finally closed his eyes. it was three in the moming.

He woke up at eleven and rubbed his eyes before getting out of bed.

"Urrgh" he groaned as he stretched his body.

memories appeared like a match connecting fire to

teeth. "That jerk." ‘When it was half past eleven, he walked out of his

Chris's voice as he approached the roomy

reading a newspaper. When he heard Chris call Jeff, he raised his head

broke up with you and that's why you woke up late" The Old Man looked concerned Jeff shifted his gaze, giving Chris a cold glare as he approached Old Master

no problem... We just

brows, staring at Jeff suspiciously. "Tt

for him by the home keeper and when he finished cating, his Grandpa called him "What are your plans for the future? I heard that your grades

ago, he decided to ask him "They didn't want me to go" Jeff answered honestly. "The College Entrance Exam is in two ‘months, I can

Stars University in Starry City" Jeff

widened his eyes in shock, wondering if his grandson knew what he was

good university like All Stars University, your grades must be

solemn.

All Stars, Grandpa," Jeff says calmly. "I will

didn't care, he was just happy, that

started going to an academy for College Entrance Exam retakers. He really wasn't joking when he said he was going to pass the Entrance