Chapter 469 The Last Breath of a Patriarch

The expressions on the faces of Johnathan’s relatives turned increasingly sour. They had wanted to speak with Wayne, but Johnathan blocked them.

“Johnathan, you’ve gone too far!”

“He’s our father. We have every right to see him. Who are you to stop us?”

Johnathan’s aunt snapped at him, voice shrill.

Johnathan glanced at her lazily. “If I were you, I’d be worrying about how to fill that several–billion–dollar hole you’ve dug for yourself instead of wasting time running your mouth.”

Her face changed dramatically.

She’d kept that matter well hidden–not even her two brothers knew about it. How did Johnathan find out?

Everyone else turned to look at her.

“Several billion? What’s going on, little sister?”

She forced herself to remain calm, scoffing, “Don’t listen to his nonsense.”

Johnathan gave a half–smile.

“True, it’s nothing much. Just a biotech project that blew up.”

“You funneled billions into it–all through company funds.”

“Don’t blame me for being harsh. I’ll give you one month.”

He had looked into this long ago. Back then, he hadn’t cared enough to intervene in Wynn family business. He let it slide.

he’d taken the reins, he was going to handle it

aunt’s face was grim. The

had used company money. That meant less dividend for everyone

who wanted their

once been united immediately turned on one another. Her brothers grabbed

coldly. It was just a

came

“Professor Yaager–come quickly. Grandpa.”

understood and rushed back

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out of

end clearly near. When Johnathan entered the room, Wayne somehow found the

rushed forward and

relief and guilt–and then he drew his

“Dad! Dad!”

exploded into chaos. Real or not, everyone burst into

a pang in her

first, she hadn’t liked Wayne at all. She’d thought he

after Johnathan’s accident, she’d seen the cracks in the old man’s

burdens he carried were too heavy. He couldn’t show affection the way a grandfather should. He had too much to

seeing that once sharp and commanding figure lie motionless, she

looked instinctively toward Johnathan. His eyes were bloodshot, his

Wayne’s eyes. Then he shut his own for a second and said

gone. Let’s start preparing the

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