Chapter 502
In M country.
Vincent Reeves sat in his wheelchair, looking like a storm brewing under his skin.
Behind Samuel Drake stood the butler Jonathan Drake, flanked by two lines of men in black radiating cold menace.
“So, you’re planning to head back to the Brooks family?” Vincent’s eyes were locked on Samuel, his tone biting. All those years of planning, down the drain. Worse still, the upper hand was now firmly in the enemy’s grip.
And his ally? About to switch sides.
How ironic.
“Yeah, the old man’s agreed.” Samuel chuckled. “What about you, brother-in-law?”
“Me?” Vincent let out a scoff. “You really think I’d survive if I went back?”
“If you just take a step back and acknowledge Joseph Brooks, you’d be just fine,” Samuel rubbed his chin, clearly not on the same page with Vincent’s way of thinking.
To achieve great things, you’ve got to know when to yield.
But Vincent couldn’t stand Joseph Brooks. Even when Joseph forced a paternity test years ago, Vincent had refused to recognize him as h

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