
The day, full of plans and the most anticipated day for the Greysoon family, had finally arrived. On this bright night, the Greysoon family would announce to everyone who would be the primary heir to all their assets and wealth.
The glittering lights seemed to add to the luxurious and festive atmosphere of the evening. One by one, the invited guests began to arrive, including members of the business community, several celebrities who had been specially invited to add to the excitement, and many media crews who had also been invited to capture the evening's events.
"Jeff, are you ready?" Renia asked, adjusting her son's tie.
"I'm very ready, Mom. Jeff has been waiting for this moment for years," she replied with a proud tilt of her chin.
On the other hand,
Everyone stared at the beautiful woman who had just entered the room, her bright red dress revealing her figure. She was Abigail Mooer, the daughter of one of the country's most successful businessmen. Although his wealth couldn't compare to the Greysoon family, they couldn't be ignored either.
Almero breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing his sweetheart approach him with a smile. Soon he would propose to her in front of everyone, and the thought of it made Almero's heart race.
"You're finally here, darling. I've been waiting for you for a long time, and luckily you're not late," Almero said, wrapping one arm around his girlfriend's waist.
"I couldn't be late to this important event. I wanted to witness the fulfillment of your wish to become the Greysoon heir. You deserve it all, darling." Abigail shamelessly kissed Almero on the cheek in front of the media and guests present.
Abigail seemed to want to show their closeness, and she hoped that after tonight's event, many investors would flock to sign partnerships with the Mooer Group.
"You're not late at all," Almero said, his heart pounding. He was extremely nervous, never having imagined that tonight he would be the main heir to the Greysoon family.
"I know that," Abigail said, clinging to him coquettishly.
"Where are Mom and Dad?" Almero asked after realizing that his girlfriend's parents weren't at tonight's party.
Almero had been in a relationship with Abigail for almost three years, and her parents even treated him like their own.
"Mom and Dad have urgent business matters, and once they're done, they'll be here," Abigail said in a spoiled voice.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you're here with me." Almero loved Abigail deeply and wanted to make her his wife because he believed she was a perfect, kind woman who never cared about material things.
"Honey, after this event is over, you have to officially announce our relationship. You promised me," said Abigail, indirectly wanting to secure her position as the Greysoon family's future daughter-in-law.
Abigail wanted to elevate her family's social standing in the eyes of the public. She didn't love Almero and had always been kind to him because he had helped her so much. The Mooer company had even risen from its slump, all thanks to Almero's intervention.
"Of course, I'll propose to you in front of everyone, and then I'll announce our wedding plans in a few months," Almero said confidently.
Their conversation stopped when the host invited Okan and Renia to come up on stage to announce their successor.
Everyone also knew that Okan and Renia had two sons, Almero and Jeff. However, Almero had been the one managing the business, while Jeff had been busy spending money.
Everyone's faces tensed, waiting for Okan to speak, while Jeff glared at Almero, who now had his eyes closed and was holding his girlfriend's hand. From that look, it was as if Jeff already knew who his father had chosen as heir.
"Tonight, I, Okan Greysoon, will make an announcement to all the invited guests and the media attending this event. As I said before, I will appoint the primary heir to the Greysoon family." Okan paused when he saw everyone applauding enthusiastically.
"Tonight, our beloved child, our biological child, will be the primary and sole heir to all the Greysoon family assets," Renia said, joining in.
Almero's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, his brow furrowed deeply as if sensing something odd in his mother's words. Why did she say biological child? Could one of them be a stepchild?
"Why would she say that? Aren't you and Jeff both biological children of the Greysoon family?" Abigail asked Almero with a searching gaze.
"I don't know why he said that," Almero replied briefly, amidst his anxiety.
The guests were noisy with those around them, while the media immediately pointed their cameras toward the stage. Okan and Renia's words seemed to create tension in the room.
"Jeff Greysoon is our biological son, and for that reason, we decided to make him the primary and sole heir to the Greysoon family! Meanwhile, Almero is a child we adopted from an orphanage. We deliberately revealed Almero's true identity because he had secretly embezzled a large amount of company funds. And tonight, we were forced to sever ties with him."
The guests and media immediately pointed their cameras at Almero. This would be big news in town, while Almero remained frozen in place, his face growing increasingly pale and shocked.
Abigail, realizing this, immediately released her grip on Almero.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the room, Abigail's parents were already standing in the doorway, their hopes of having a wealthy son-in-law who would elevate their status shattered with the revelation of Almero's true identity. Abigail's parents quickly left the room before anyone noticed them.
"Why are Mom and Dad talking like that? Aren't I your biological child?" Almero asked, his voice trembling.
"You're just our adopted child; you're an adult, and it's time to know all this," Renia said haughtily.
"But Dad promised to make me the heir to the Greysoon family," Almero said, his fists clenched tightly.
"When did I ever say that? It seems you're the one who's expecting too much," Okan said sarcastically.
Almero stared at his parents with a flushed face, then turned his gaze to Jeff, who had just ascended the stage. The man gave him an arrogant look, as if he already knew their plans.
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A Mysterious Headquarters
The two armed men had been neutralized, yet the tension along the coastline had not entirely dissipated. The sound of crashing waves echoed like the suspenseful score of a horror film. Meanwhile, Almero continued to study Dimas with a searching gaze."Don't you trust me, Almero?" Dimas asked, his face still deathly pale."I do trust you. Now, go home; I’ll assign some guards to stand watch outside your residence," Almero replied, his expression carrying a deeper, unspoken meaning."But what if they try to harm me? What should I do, Almero?" Dimas asked, his face etched with fear."The guards I’m assigning to you aren't just ordinary men! They are highly trained—you’ll be safe with them," Almero said, placing his hands firmly on Dimas’s shoulders, attempting to reassure his close friend."I believe you. I’ll go home with them—but please, take care of yourself, Almero," Dimas said, his eyes revealing his deep concern.Almero watched as Dimas climbed into a car, while one of the guards t
Almero's Suspicions of Dimas
“Almero, I'm really scared. Why do they keep staring at me?” Dimas said, his hands trembling.“That's why I didn't want to tell you anything important, I was afraid they would target you,” Almero said. He suspected the gunmen were targeting Dimas because he was so close to him.“I don't want to die here,” Dimas said, his voice trembling in the air.“I won't let them hurt you,” Almero said in a low, but firm voice. “Just trust me,” Almero said, still trying to calm his good friend.Dimas swallowed hard. His hands clenched into fists under the table, while his gaze never left the four men who were now drawing closer. Dimas never imagined he would experience something like something out of an action movie. But this time, the scene was so tense that it made Dimas' face pale like a living corpse. "Almero, they're carrying weapons. We have to get out of here now before it's too late," Dimas said, his breath catching in his throat."I can't." Almero glanced around, clearly seeing no way out
Why They're Targeting Dimas
Almero had just emerged from the main lobby and saw Dimas waiting for him in front of the company. The man waved and smiled cheerfully at him.“Have you been waiting too long?” Almero asked, standing in front of Dimas.“Of course not, sir,” Dimas replied formally when they were inside the company.“How about we go on your bike?” Almero asked, noticing Dimas's shocked expression.“What?” Dimas asked, his eyes wide with surprise.“Do you mind giving me a ride like before?” Almero asked, raising an eyebrow.“N-no, that's not what I meant,” Dimas said, scratching his head. “I thought you'd be embarrassed if I rode with you on that beat-up motorcycle,” Dimas said with a sheepish smile.Almero was about to answer, but seconds later, he decided against it when he heard Caroll's voice interrupt him.“Where are you guys going?” Caroll asked Almero. "Can I come with you?" she continued with a warm smile.Dimas continued to watch Caroll, and her eyes had been fixed solely on Almero, as if he wa
Something Strange Happened
Upon reaching the top floor of the building, the elevator doors opened, and Almero stepped out. He walked down the long, quiet hallway. The top floor was indeed sparsely populated, and this floor was reserved for shareholders and Mr. Valton alone.Almero paused for a moment when he saw a man emerge from Mr. Valton's office, dressed in a janitor's uniform. The janitor stood frozen in place for a few seconds after noticing Almero in the hallway.Almero could clearly guess that the man had no idea he was there, and he didn't think someone was secretly spying on him. Luckily, Almero had finished his lunch early enough to catch the janitor leaving his father-in-law's office.Almero resumed his steps, and the janitor resumed his steps, his head lowered as if afraid of being discovered. Just as the janitor was about to pass, Almero suddenly blocked his path, staring at him inquisitively."What were you doing in Mr. Valton's room?" Almero asked, watching the janitor's hands as they carried h
A Series of Threats
“Honey, I'm going to eat with Dimas at the usual place. Is it okay if you eat with Dad?” Almero asked in a low voice. Although there were no listening devices in Edeline's office, he still had to be on guard.Edeline didn't answer immediately, but instead folded her arms across her chest, giving her a searching look. Seconds later, Edeline spoke up. “Is it really just the two of us?”“Yes, I've always eaten alone with her,” Almero said matter-of-factly.“If it's just the two of you, then why is Caroll always there?” Edeline asked with a sullen expression.Almero frowned after hearing his wife's words. He now realized that she was jealous and didn't like seeing him sitting at the same table with Caroll, even though Dimas was with them. He immediately grabbed his wife's hand and pulled her up from her sitting position. He then escorted her backward, cornering her against the wall. “Are you jealous, Miss?” Almero asked, his hand already groping his wife’s bottom.Edeline bit her lower l
The Mysterious Box
Valton remained silent, thoughtful. It wasn't that he didn't trust Father Phillips; he was simply no longer young. Valton feared something bad had happened to his former bodyguard. On the other hand, there was no one else he could trust to lead this search besides Father Phillips.Almero glanced around and his gaze landed on a shadow at the end of the hallway. He frowned, trying to discern who was eavesdropping on their conversation. A moment later, Almero grinned and deliberately interrupted Valton."Mr. Valton, may I speak before you make a decision?" Almero said, gesturing with his hand.Edeline, Valton, and Father Phillips immediately turned their gazes to Almero. The three of them fell silent for a moment, their faces expressionless, but then they realized the gesture in Almero's hand—it indicated that someone was listening in. Father Phillips and Valton exchanged glances and then nodded faintly."Just say it," Valton said without hesitation. "I don't think we can let Father Phi
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