The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master by Morningale

Chapter 51 Saved An Old Man

Saved an Old Man "I was really lost for words when I got there" Elias, his eyes full of rage, slammed his hand against the table. "I was expecting to have dinner with Professor Sean alone, but to my surprise, he invited Jeff and a bunch of idiots." "It seems like Professor Paul really likes Jeff," Shane remarked. "He already introduced him to his favorite students." "Is that what I'm talking about?" Elias rolled his eyes. "Seems like Professor Sean forgot that I was a member of the Malfoy family." A scoff escaped his lips.

Elias accepted Professor Sean's invitation to a meal, but hedid not I

anticipate eating with Jeff and his fellow classmates.

He was filled with deep sadness and rage upon learning that Jeff had passed the Admission test with perfect scores.

A boy even achieved the exact same point that he did two years prior.

Elias really thought Professor Sean was going to say something else.

"Don't use your family just..." "Shane, you seem to be speaking more erratically lately. You know what I can do when I'm pissed off!" He stood up from his seat ready to dash away, his voice thick with indinuation. "Watch your tongue and we will have no problem." As Jeff left, Shane stared at his back, the air crackling with tension as his

jaw tightened. "Arrogant Jerk" he muttered furiously under his breath.

As the red sports car sped through the winding road, the wind whipped through Jeff's hair, while Chris skillfully maneuvered the sleek vehicle.

"I told you not to bring this car," Jeff said, dipping his hand into his bag. He produced a nose cover and used it gingerly.

"T just had to" Chris chuckled. "Don't you see the surprised look on your friends' faces?" "They are not my friends" Jeff answered seriously. The only reason they were reaching out to him was that

he passed both the college entrance exam and the admission test with full marks. _ "I informed Old Master Malfoy that you would be studying under Professor Sean," Chris uttered. "He wanted to see you. Young Master, you have not been to the Malfoy Mansion since you came here." Jeff casually brushed it off, he didn't want to talk about it. After his most recent meal with the entire family member, he truly did not feel like a Malfoy. His Father didn't seem too pleased to see him and everyone else thought he would stain the Malfoy Family.

astounded to learn that his mother and Duane

mother had hidden him {

a bend, Chris noticed a

there an accident?" Chris furrowed his brows, his foot easing off the accelerator and

called through the

some old man collapsed on the road." Jeff, hearing this suddenly looked up and

It didn't take long for him to spot

Jeff finally saw

face ashen and his eyes shut tight. The

James knelt down beside the old man, placing a gentle hand on his forehead. He felt the frailty of the man's

urgency of the situation.

his voice cutting through

his car to get his bag. "Young Master Jeff!

through his bag. He brought out a silver acupuncture needle. "I will

are related" A

said hurriedly, bending down to reexamine the Old Man. "Are you his relative?" The young woman raised

a doctor?"

needle without responding. He pulled the old man's hand, rubbing it a few

woman yelled. "If you are not a doctor,

the Old Man's fingers, Jeff uttered the words, "The Old Man will die before the ambulance arrives if I do not do something now." ""And what are you going to do with this needle? Who the hell uses acupuncture needles nowadays"

"And this person looks young. He's wearing a mask but youthfulness is radiating from him. I think he's just pulling a prank." "If you do not want me to touch him, I won't, but if

saint, he isn't

the Old Man. It wasn't because