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Hearing that, John takes in a sharp breath as he turns to his son. His eyes are sunk in with disappointment.

"What have you done, Trevor?!" He barks at the brat.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I didn't know that he is Lord Snow. I mean, put yourself in my shoes. I've known him to be nothing but a cripple, and now he's so rich?!"

John Plummer is so blinded by his rage that he raises his hand and gives Trevor such a hard slap.

Trevor falls against the wall with a painful grunt and when he feels his lower
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  • 11

    Hearing that, John takes in a sharp breath as he turns to his son. His eyes are sunk in with disappointment. "What have you done, Trevor?!" He barks at the brat. "I'm sorry, Dad, I didn't know that he is Lord Snow. I mean, put yourself in my shoes. I've known him to be nothing but a cripple, and now he's so rich?!" John Plummer is so blinded by his rage that he raises his hand and gives Trevor such a hard slap. Trevor falls against the wall with a painful grunt and when he feels his lower lip, there is a stinging pain and the redness of blood. No words are enough to convey his disappointment in his son. John Plummer has a small family. Two sons only a year apart, and a wife that died after five years of marriage. He mourned so hard for his dear wife, but he refused to take a break when the late Lord Snow asked him to do so to grieve. Life was hard, but he managed to raise his sons well and keep on being so good at his job. Gerald, his other son chose to go on to become a sc

  • 10

    "John, stop thinking I'm suggesting replacing you. You are just an old man, and you will need an assistant for yourself. Do not worry, I will keep you for as long as your old ass is willing to work for me." John's face returns to normal and he runs his hand over his chest with a short laugh. "Oh, sir, if that's what you mean, then I have the best person in mind. My oldest son, I have trained him to the best of my ability. He will be the best fit for the job." "Alright, then," Stanley returns to his room. "I'm going to freshen up, so make sure that he is downstairs before I am back. He will start working today as soon as I meet him." "Yes, young Master." John struts away to make sure that the house is in order, and that breakfast will be ready as soon as Stanley is done. As for his son, ten minutes, and he is already waiting for the young Lord Snow in the living room. "Dad, do you think my suit is good enough?" The young man worries. "Do not worry, this kind of thing doesn't co

  • 9

    Right in the eyes of everyone, the Watkins family's net worth starts to drop to the bottom, the very least on the rank of the elite families! Mister Watkins can't believe his eyes as the screen of his phone turns all red, showing the horrific plight that has suddenly befallen his shares. He crashes to his knees, gasping as he holds on to his chest. His terrified daughters rush to his side and try to comfort him, even though they don't understand the magnitude of the entire situation. "Daddy, what's the matter? Did you forget to take your medicine again?" He breathes heavily as he turns to John Plummer and Stanley, standing with expressionless faces. "Please, make it stop! I don't know who you are, but you are destroying my life, my family, and everything that I have worked so hard for!" But Stanley shrugs carelessly. Hasn't he been in terrible situations where rich people have shown him zero mercy or sympathy? Why should he take his foot off this man's neck because he has sud

  • 8

    Mister Watkins almost chokes on his champagne, and the girls burst out with laughter. "Marry one of my daughters?! That's just ridiculous! What job do you even have?" "Well, sir, I am an under butler. I am being trained to take over from John Plummer as soon as he can't work again." Stanley says, and this highly irritates the Watkins family. How dare someone like him show interest in their carefully raised girls? "This is the most funny thing I have heard in a while!" Geneva, the oldest says. "Let me ask you, Stanley, how many companies do you have?" Stanley shrugs. "As of yesterday, none." "How much is in your name?" "I honestly haven't checked for the accurate number." "And how many luxury cars do you own?" Stanley stops and turns to John, before sighing. "The only means of transportation to my name is my old wheelchair!" "I knew it!" Winnie snaps her finger. "This bastard is not just dirt poor! He is a cripple! How dare a cripple dare to say he wants to marry one of us!"

  • 7

    John Plummer is very furious with the ambitious Doctor. Maybe she is trying to show off her skills to Stanley, but how is she sure that her plan is going to work? Stanley has been through so much trouble in his life, and now he seeks to avenge himself, his father, and his mother. He is the richest heir in the world, so his disability will never be a problem to him, so far his memory gets restored. Why must this silly Doctor try to get his hopes up when she is not even sure that she can do as she claims? "Doctor, I beg you to stop this nonsense!" John shouts at her. "He has called you here to help with his memory, and he has accepted the ointment given to him." "Do you want to scam him? Is that why you lie that you can fix his legs?" The young Doctor is on her feet, head bowed in regret. "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean any disrespect. All I wanted to do was to help Lord Snow." "Please, leave," John points to the door. The Doctor murmurs their apologies and heads to the door, bu

  • 6

    "Did you hear? The butler is returning with the young Master today!" "Thank the heavens! But where has the man been since the death of his father? It's been eight years since anyone set their eyes on him." "Well, maybe he has been abroad for business. All we are grateful for is that he is back..." There are over a hundred servants, and they make sure that they are in their best uniforms to welcome him. John Plummer pulls the car to the front, and then he nods his head with satisfaction when he sees the manner of orderliness. They are prepared for anything, but definitely not to see that the young Master snow is a cripple. One of them forgets his manners and lets out a very audible chuckle of mockery, which makes Stanley stop his wheelchair and stare at him through dark and angry eyes. "John?" Stanley snaps his fingers. "Yes, young master." "Kick this one out, immediately." Stanley says. The man immediately falls down on his face and begs like his life depends on it. "Oh, si

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