The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master by Morningale

Chapter 26 He has other plans 2

The ballroom was in disarray wher Jeff= arrived; people were muttering to one another and even Grandmother Hemsworth was unable to complete her sentence.

"What are you doing here?!" With restraint, the Old Lady spoke, her stomach clenching.

"Didn't you invite me here?" Jeff questioned with a sly smile. "Oh, T found you!" Under everyone's gaze, he approached the special table where Professor was sitting.

Brother!" Edward seeing this unfold, couldn't contain his anger. "You are disrupting Grandmother's

birthday." So Jeff stopped in his tracks and shifted his gaze to Edward. "Aren't you the one urging me to come? You kept asking me to come, even though 1 really did not want to. What can I do? 1 miss my little brother too." The air crackled with tension as Edward's jaw tightened, muscles twitching with every suppressed urge to lash out.

Unfazed, he eventually made it to the designated table and took a seat next to Professor Paul. "I'm here, Teacher." Sensing the tension, Professor Paul looked around him. "This is what you

had in mind, brat?!" Ina whisper, hd Professor Paul said.

"Is my arrival not magnificent?" Jeff winked.

Professor Paul said, "Sorry, Old Lady Hemsworth," glancing away from Jeff.

arrived somewhat late." His friend? Professor Paul's friend is Jeff? How did they know each other? What the hell is happening? A few questions went through

Professor Paul and passed

awkward smile,

there any problem?"

problem. Your friend is welcome here" Grandmother Hemsworth

banquet brimming with excitement

son is a topic of conversation

the other side, decided not to be unfazed by the fact that Jeff knows Professor Paul. He has to

effort today to gain ProfesSor=—= Paul's trust. He can not allow that

a smile on his face, Edward approached the stage. "Happy birthday, grandmother." To express my gratitude for everything you have done, 1 wrote this song for you. You are the best." As Edward's hands danced across

tone and sentimental glint struck a deep chord in the

who heard them.

so

unable to deny the sensation that

Paul glanced at him, unable

finished the last part, the guests stood up, applauding his