The Rise of the Useless Son-in-Law

Jason chuckled, and then the whole hall fell into silence with a faint sentence. Counterfeit? How is that possible? No one would offend the Browns on such an important occasion! "Jason Gray, you idiot! What do you mean ‘counterfeit’? You must be talking nonsense because of jealousy about Chris!" At Jason's words, Margaret's eyes flared in an immediate fit of rage, glaring at him venomously. "Margaret, You should improve your cultural literacy more, instead of being fooled by your boyfriend with a fake here and losing the face of the Browns." Jason replied. Upon hearing Jason’s words, Christopher seemed to be a little nervous, but he still firmly looked at Margaret, as if to say. “Sweetie, trust me! That bastard was framing me out of jealousy!” "Enough, Jason! Don't speak anymore." Susan's face turned even darker. What had gotten into his husband today? How dare he speak so audaciously in this gathering? Admist the accusations and disapproval of the guests, even she felt that

"Wesley?" "There's no famous Wesley family in Emerald City, where does it come from?" "Could it be... the Wesley of Metropolis Central? That massive commercial empire standing at the apex of the world!" "Do the Browns have any connection with the Wesley family? It's too inconceivable!" The guests couldn't help but speculate, startled by their own theories. However, old Brown clearly knew that there’s no connection but only a huge gap between Brown and Wesley. A senior gentleman, about sixty and clad in a suit, walked into the banquet hall, followed a group of subordinates, with various betrothal gifts in their hands. Boxes of gold coins, countless jewels, a dozen or so antiques of obvious value... Seeing the treasure continuously brought in, the members of the Brown family were dumbfounded. They had never seen so many treasures in their lives. They couldn't help carefully examining each piece, careful as if afraid to touch, fearing those treasures couldn't afford any damages.

On the other end, Robert laughed loudly, thumping his chest in excitement. "I knew Brother Christopher loves jewels. Once Grandfather sees the sales contract and Susan is crushed, with Southside Branch in my hands, the pendant is yours." "Poor Susan, quite the pathetic creature. I'll make sure everyone sees your failure," Robert sneered sinisterly, elated at the thought of Southside Branch becoming his, and the profits it would bring. After hanging up, he hurriedly called Grandfather Brown and the others to meet. Soon that lucrative branch would be his! Just thinking about it thrilled him. Meanwhile at Macro Vision Group, the satisfied Christopher Anderson hung up just as a dark-faced man appeared silently at his door - deep eyes chilling. "Daniel...Mr. Smith?" It was none other than Daniel Smith, the son Jason had seen with John Smith. Daniel's face was stony. "Exploiting power for personal gain, Christopher? You've got some nerve. Have you forgotten what I told you?" His word

With old Brown's words, the relatives all shut their mouths instantly. Even Anthony Brown didn't dare make a peep, and no one dared to retort. Robert Brown was as frustrated and upset as if he'd swallowed a dead fly. No matter how unwilling he was, Grandpa had already spoken. How could he defy him? The office had been thrown into disarray earlier, so Susan didn't want to bother with him anymore. She left with Jason first, using preparing materials as an excuse to head home. The old Brown and uncles also left, all in pretty good moods. They were going to earn big this time, but it remained to be seen if it would be enough to redeem the other pendant. The relatives crowded around again, clamoring indignantly, "Robert, we can't let Susan Brown gain power anymore, or we'll all have to look at her face everyday." "That's right. Even a useless fool like Jason dares to step over our heads. It's truly infuriating..." Robert Brown gritted his teeth as a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

Susan's eyes glazed over, blinded by the dazzling light. What could be sparkling so brightly? One of those glowing novelty gifts for straight men sold online? When her beautiful eyes finally reopened, she was stunned by the sight before her. Inside the jewelry box sat a magnificent, shimmering, crystalline sapphire necklace, so exquisite and elegant. Under the lamp light, the many faceted gemstones radiated kaleidoscopic brilliance. It was incredibly refined and pure - any woman would fall hopelessly in love at first sight, even men would be enthralled. Simply breathtaking. "This...this..." Susan stammered, too delighted for words. Jason smiled with satisfaction, "I noticed you admiring this necklace today. It's been three years and I haven't gotten you anything. I hope...you like it?" "Ah? I..." Susan was dumbfounded. Today? The necklace? She suddenly recalled seeing it in the Macro Vision Group promotional video this morning. She did feel a twinge of envy back then. Jason mus