Chapter 902
"Dad, I'm bored," Paul sighed.
"You run everything at the company yourself. I'm just there for appearances. Now people think I'm some ruthless villain who kicked out our relatives and wiped out their entire families.
"Look at this! You've pinned all the blame on me, and now I can't even find a girlfriend. No girlfriend, no real job, and you're mad because I'm playing with a fucking globe!"
"If you had any talent, do you think I'd have to step back into the shadows?" Leonard snapped, his patience thin. "You should've learned from Samuel. If he were still here, I wouldn't be stuck dealing with all these problems!"
Paul yawned, utterly uninterested. "Samuel's been dead for years. If he knew how much work was waiting for him, he'd probably prefer staying in his coffin."
"When Samuel was 14, he could read people like a book and manage them with ease. He became the youngest financial scholar, and everyone at the company both feared and respected him. He was the perfect heir to the

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