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.

when yesterday's memories appeared like

it was half

voice as

of the sofas, reading a newspaper. When he heard Chris call Jeff, he raised his head and smiled

you woke up late" The Old Man looked concerned

problem... We just had an

lying, Old Master Malfoy! The girl cheated on him" Chris raised his voice. "And the girl was defending the other guy!" “Is that true, Jeff?" Old Master Malfoy furrowed his brows, staring at Jeff suspiciously. "Tt doesn't even matter. There are many beautiful and noble ladies. Grandpa will set you up when we get back to Starry City." Jeff laughed and

that your grades are quite bad but you don't have to worry. Why didn't you go

Jeff answered honestly. "The College Entrance Exam is in two

Stars University in

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

your grades must be good. I'm not concerned if you have bad grades but you

solemn.

universities in the country, known for nurturing some of the pillars of the country. To enter such a university, you must be intelligent and brilliant "I've chosen All Stars, Grandpa," Jeff says calmly. "I will

he didn't care, he was just happy, that his grandson was

retakers. He really wasn't joking when he said he was going to