Chapter 18 âOf course.â
The elders nodded in agreement Families like the Sanchez, the Browns, the Hills, and the Millers, towering financial empires, had patriarchs with unparalleled wisdom and experience. Their ability to evaluate potential. successors was unmatched. Anyone who caught their eye was undoubtedly a promising candidate for inheriting a financial dynasty.
While the Hill family previously groomed Nathan, their recent promotion of Caleb hinted at ambiguity in the Hill Groupâs line of succession.
Seeing Caleb basking in the spotlight, chatting animatedly with the family heads, Nathan felt the stirrings of crisis. His face darkened and remained that way.
As if things werenât bad enough, a mocking voice broke through his thoughts.
âFeeling sidelined, Mr.Hill?â
Nathan turned to see his good friend Guillermo Sanchez approaching with two glasses of drinks. Handing him one, Guillermo remarked, âNathan, donât blame me for pointing out 12 13 Chapter 18 17 242 Vouchers the obvious, but your move to replace your wife for your âwhite. moonlightâ was downright foolish And now, here you are, personally paving the way for your rival to take over your territory. Look at how much the other family heads favor him.â
Nathan retorted, âYouâre one to talk. Havenât I heard your younger brother is back at home?â
Guillermo scoffed. âHeâs just a snotânosed kid, not worth worrying about.â
âA snotânosed kid? But he has the dual protection of Grandfather Sanchez and Grandfather Brown. If he manages to grow up unscathed, Guillermo, your status will be in jeopardy.â
Guillermoâs gaze darkened as he clenched his glass. âMy grandfather and Mr. Brown are relics. Once they step down, their influence will follow.â
Nathan shook his head. âWisdom comes with age.â
âWrong. What Iâve heard is that the waves behind always push the ones ahead. Right now, itâs my father steering the ship. He and my mother are the true power couple.â
Just as they spoke, commotion rippled through the banquet* hall.
âWow, whoâs that? So handsome!â
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Chapter 18 zah Mouchers âWhich familyâs young master is he? Iâve never seen him before.â
âHe must be a celebrity hired to enliven the atmosphere.â.
âNo way a star has this kind of commanding presence!â
At the entrance stood Theodore, clad in a tailored black suit. His towering figureâlike a steadfast mountainâand his calm, refined demeanor turned heads.
Grandfather Sanchez and Grandfather Brown shared looks of approval before stepping forward to greet him.
Theodore, why so late?â Grandfather Sanchez chided with a smile, his affection evident.
Grandfather Brown, too, exuded kindness as he took Theodoreâs hand and said with feigned reproach, âYou rascal! I was worried sick about you this whole year, thinking you were suffering. I couldnât eat or sleep properly. But look at youâhealthier and taller than before! Seems you had a good year after all.â
He added with pride, âImpressive, true to my Lucian Brownâs bloodline.â
Grandfather Sanchez quipped, âGrandsonâinâlaw, perhaps.â
âInâlaw or not, heâs still my grandson!â
Chapter 19 The two old friends bickered like brothers, much to the amusement of those around them. However, Theodoreâs sharp gaze landed on Nathan, standing not far away.
Nathan was puzzled. Shouldnât Theodoreâs rivalry lie with Guillermo? Why was he staring at him?
Theodore excused himself politely. âGrandfather, Grandfather Brown, please forgive me for a moment.â
He walked directly to Nathan, extending a hand with a faint yet deliberate smile. âMr. Hill, Iâve long admired your reputation.â
As soon as their hands clasped, Theodoreâs voice lowered to deliver a message Nathan least wanted to hear. âI heard your wife is missing. If you need assistance, Iâd be happy to help.â
The room fell silent, and expressions shifted as whispers broke out.
âMr. Hillâs wife is missing?â
âThat explains her absence from such an important occasion.â
âSo this is why Mr.Hill is suddenly grooming his second son- what a cunning move.â
Nathan felt as if heâd plunged into an icy abyss. He stared at the young man before him, whose innocent smile belied the chaos he had just unleashed.
Chapter 18 1288 Vouchers Feigning calm, Nathan forced a smile. âNot sure where you heard such baseless rumors, Sanchez.â
Theodore feigned seriousness. âOh, but isnât it all over the internet? They say your closeness to your Sisâinâlaw caused your wife to leave in a huff. You even traveled overseas to win her back, only to return emptyâhanded...â
Nathan regretted asking the question. What possessed him to converse with this socially toneâdeaf character?
âYoung Master Sanchez,â he said stiffly, âthe internet is rife with misinformation. My wife is in America, alive and well. As for Miss Victoria, our relationship is purely professional, I intend to appoint her as the chief designer of my luxury brand.â
Theodore raised a brow in mock surprise. âWhat a coincidence. Iâm planning to launch a luxury brand myself. Seems weâll be crossing paths.â
chief Nathan ground his teeth, trying to suppress his frustration. This man seemed born to provoke him. âAnd who is your designer?â
Theodore responded nonchalantly, âHer name is Thea.â
Nathan smirked. âOdd, Iâve never heard of her in the industry.â
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Theodoreâs pride was evident. âSheâs been busy competing in an international fashion contest. Once sheâs free, Iâll make sure to introduce her to you.â
Scoffing internally, Nathan thought, *Introduce her? Some no- name designer? Absurd.*
Maintaining his aloof demeanor, he replied, âHow coincidental. My chief designer, Victoria, is also participating in that contest.â
Thus, the rivalry between two upâandâcoming companies began.
âYoung Master Sanchez,â Nathan said with confidence, âyouâd best advise Miss Thea to prepare. My chief designer will spare no effort.â
Theodoreâs smile deepened. âWeâll see.â
As their conversation ended, Nathan stormed off, his face thunderous. Passing Guillermo, he patted his shoulder and whispered, âYour brother is something else. Every word he says successfully infuriates me.â
Guillermo nodded in agreement. I told you. That naive brat is no threat. Heâs just an idle young master who canât read the room.â
Unbeknownst to them, Theodoreâs lips curled into a sardonic smile.