The Power Of A Billionaire Heir

Who Are You?

"You're testing your patience too much, asshole!" Sean, who had previously considered Harry, not an opponent, has been provoked by his emotions. 

Sean, who originally wanted to play around, now eagerly wants to hit Harry so the man realizes he is not a weak opponent. 

Quickly, Sean beat Harry so that Harry's opponent became very overwhelmed. Harry's nose was injured, and the man's cheeks were also battered. Meanwhile, Sean only had a messy appearance without hurting his handsome face. 

When Sean wanted to finish Harry, suddenly, a large man stopped his punch. Harry saw that he felt that his guardian god had come, and Harry thought that the new arrival would come to hit Sean to avenge him. 

"Who are you?" asked Sean in an annoyed tone. If the older man had come to annoy him, he would not hesitate to make that man his enemy. 

Not long after Sean spoke, his phone rang. "Yeah, what's up?" asked Sena without looking at who was calling him. 

"Let that guy do the rest. Your hands are too good to swat flies like that." The words of the person who called him made Sean realize that the big man who was currently coming was familiar to his eyes. 

As Sean watched the man closely, the man nodded respectfully to him, and Sean began to realize that his father might be nearby. 

"Alright," Sean replied. Sean turned off the phone. 

"Sir, you're Sammy's young master, aren't you? Let's beat him up!" fought Harry quickly. Harry's face was now out of shape, and blood dotted the teenager's face. 

"Tsk...," Sean groaned, seeing how pathetic Harry looked at the moment. 

"Go hit him! What else?" snapped Harry to the man. Harry felt that the beating Sean gave Sammy's bodyguard should avenge him. 

Sean, who didn't want to see any more drama, immediately left Harry because Sean saw his father's car parked at the end of the park. Sean knew that his father was currently waiting for him. 

Sean, who wanted to leave quickly, did not forget to pick up his Jaz first. Jaz was too good if he left it for a trashy man like Harry. 

"Hurry up and get in," Thomas said to his son beside his car. 

As for Sean's legacy, Harry got angry and snapped at the bodyguard. "You idiot! Now he's gone," cursed Harry, who had no idea what he was saying would only get him into more trouble. 

"Looks like you deserve to be killed," the bodyguard said. 

 The bodyguard quickly hit Harry without the slightest chance of Harry fighting back and dodging the hard blows he had received. After beating Harry to a pulp, the bodyguard walked away, leaving Harry unconscious in the park as his job was done. 

"So, what's up?" Back to Sean, who was already in the car of the person he hated so much. 

"How do you answer? I know it hasn't even been a day, but you've already made enemies for yourself. I know what you just did to Sammy," Thomas said casually. All this time, of course, Thomas had been watching his son because there was no way he would let his heir into danger without his supervision. 

"What did I do to him? I didn't even touch him," Sean replied nonchalantly. It did not surprise Sean that his father knew what he had done without saying it. 

"You didn't touch the boy's body, but you touched his ego. So you have to be extra protective of yourself this time. You certainly don't want him to be defeated, do you? If you quickly take that position, then a boy like Sammy is not a threat to you," Thomas said, warming up his son to get him hooked on the power he wanted to give his son. 

"If I inherit everything quickly, I can do whatever I want, right?" Instead of answering, Sean asked a question. 

"That's right, you can do whatever you want, but don't ever expect you can directly get rid of your grandfather with that little power or me. If you want to destroy us, you have to get above our heads first," explained Thomas, who understood where his son was going with this. 

Thomas, of course, had wanted to destroy his father long ago so that he could take care of his own little family, but he wasn't that strong. With a little cunning, Thomas wanted to use his son to get what he couldn't get so far. 

"Oh yeah, one more thing I forgot, you can make that boy your dog." Thomas continued to add spices that would make Sean interested. 

"No, I can't answer now. Put me down," Sean said when the car he was riding in was in front of his new apartment. Sean deliberately did not want to answer at this time. 

"Suit yourself if you can answer faster than our original agreement. Open the door," Thomas answered Sean's question while telling the driver to open the door because, without an order from Thomas, Sean could not get out of the car. 

"Please go and tell my mom that I'm fine, so she doesn't have to keep calling me." Sean told his father before he left. 

Sean missed his mother very much, but the young man did not want to make his mother his weakness. 

Sean didn't want his mother to be increasingly tormented because the more he loved his mother, the more his family would pressure him so they could make her a perfect doll that they could move as they pleased. 

***

"Do you like Sean?" asked Sammy to Karen. By this time, Karen's party was over, and Sammy was going to take Karen to go home. 

"Like him? Even though I never really knew him, you know not anyone would know Sean. How can I not know Sean when, from the moment he arrives, he's already causing a stir on our campus?" Karen replied casually. 

Karen realized that lately, she was curious about Sean, but to start the man, it seemed Karen would not enter that stage. Karen's love was too expensive for just anyone. 

Being born with a golden spoon made Karen realize that such feelings were not suitable for her, and for Karen right now, love was just a big lie that wrapped it up more beautifully. 

"It's good that you think that way. I don't want my best friend's taste to go down." Sammy said with a smile. Sammy was, of course, happy to hear Karen's explanation because, for Sammy, while there was nothing that Karen liked, then her chances of marrying Karen were greater. Sammy had even thought that, in the end, he would use the friendship between the two families to bind Karen to his side. 

"You of course know very well how my tastes have been, right Sammy? Well, I'll be downstairs and thanks for the ride." Karen said as she kissed Sammy on the cheek. 

"You're welcome, my dear. Happy birthday and have a wonderful dream." With a chuckle, Sammy replied to the goodbye Karen gave him. 

Karen had entered her big house while Sammy headed to his headquarters. Of course, inside the base were her friends, more precisely, the lackeys licking her feet. 

"You know what you have to do now, don't you?" said Sammy when he arrived at his headquarters. Sammy even took a cigarette because he couldn't smoke tobacco while he was with Karen. Karen didn't like the smell, so Sammy could only smoke cigarettes when he met Karen. 

"We understand, young sir," the teenagers replied in unison. Sammy's friends were the kids of the thugs on his campus, so all this time, the prominent bullying was coming from the gang headed by Sammy. 

"Where's Harry, is he back yet?" asked Sammy, gazing towards his dwindling crew. 

"Harry hasn't heard from me since earlier. He's probably having fun right now because he's been wanting to hit that poor guy with his hand." One of the others in the room replied with laughter while thinking that Sean was now prostrate, begging for mercy at Harry's feet.