Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âItâs me.â
Emmett, who was at the other end of the line, nodded. âIâm here in Mediterranean City.
âI heard that you just got divorced, so I came over. Unfortunately, I was delayed for a few days because I had some things to deal with.
âYoung Master, thereâs something I must tell you myself.â
âOkay, letâs meet up.â Clarence nodded and hung up.
âCecilia, head home by yourself first. I have something to do.â Clarenceâs expression looked a little solemn.
Cecilia looked at Clarence hesitantly, nodded silently, and did not ask him any questions.
She gave Clarence a peck on the cheek and hailed a cab from the side of the road.
Clarence froze, his cheeks burning.
Just then, a girl in a red trenchcoat walked over. She was tall, at least 5 feet and 7 inches tall, and had a good figure. She was sophisticated. You could tell that she had grown up in a rich and powerful family.
She looked at Clarence calmly. The arrogance in her eyes looked like arrogance she had been born with.
She was like a dignified VIP, looking down on ordinary people at the bottom.
âAre you Clarence Howard?â The girl in the red trenchcoat asked coldly.
There was a faint hint of disdain in her tone.
Clarence frowned slightly. âAnd you are?â
He could sense the womanâs hostility.
âMy name is Winnie Howard.â
Clarence was sharp-witted. âYou have the last name Howard too?
âEmmett?
âDid Emmett send you?â
âHaha.â
Winnie hid her hands in the trenchcoatâs pockets. âYouâre smart. Come with me.â
Winnie turned and walked away quickly. She did not walk like a lady at all.
However, Clarence was not slow either. Since he had activated his governing and conception vessels, he was physically stronger than average, so such a speed was nothing to him.
Winnie had deliberately walked fast to embarrass Clarence, so she was surprised when Clarence was able to follow closely behind.
They walked one behind the other into the depths of the park.
The people around them thinned out, and Winnie finally stopped under an old tree with no street lights around it.
An old man was stood in front of the stone bench. He looked at Clarence with respect. âYoung Master.â
The old man was average-looking and had gray hair and plain clothes. He looked Caucasian.
Clarence would never have known that he was Emmett. This old man would have perfectly blended in with the older men and women walking around the park.
âEmmett?â Clarence asked in surprise.
Emmett smiled faintly. âItâs me.â
Clarence shook his head. âI never thought weâd meet this way.
âFor three years, Iâve fantasized countless times about what youâd look like and how we would first meet. Who knew that it would be here.â
Emmett had reached out to Clarence three years ago, shortly after his marriage to Miranda.
He had told Clarence that Clarence was heir to the worldâs most mysterious consortium.
The sole heir!
Clarence could immediately say yes to taking over the consortium, thus becoming a mysterious super billionaire who turned the wheels of the world as he wanted to.
Unfortunately, Clarence had only been briefly shocked before he flat-out refused.
He had just gotten married. He just wanted to be a regular man and take care of Miranda.
However, Emmett was now showing up after he had divorced Miranda.
Emmett smiled and said, âYes, Young Master, I didnât expect to meet you here.
âI thought weâd meet for the first time at the inheritance ceremony on Paradise Island.â
âParadise Island?â Clarence paused.
Winnie curled her lips. âItâs a sacred place for all the super-rich people of the world, you country bumpkin.
âYouâd never even know about it if you didnât own hundreds of billions of dollars in fortune.â
âWinnie.â Emmett frowned. âWho gave you permission to talk to Young Master like that?â
Winnie tactfully kept her mouth shut.
It did not bother Clarence. He looked at Emmett in confusion. âWhat do you want with me today?
âDo you want me to inherit the consortium?â
Emmett nodded, but then shook his head. âYes, and no.â
âWhat do you mean?â
Emmett sighed, âYoung Master, there wouldnât have been a problem with your inheritance right if you had divorced Miranda after being married for three years.â
âBut itâs different now. You and Miranda have been married for less than three years, so you have not accomplished the terms of the inheritance contract, and you canât be the consortiumâs heir.â
Clarence looked puzzled. âWhat do you mean?
âDidnât you say I was the sole heir?â
âYou were, but not anymore.â Emmett shook his head. âMaster had many adopted sons and daughters besides you. For example, Winnieâs one of the adopted daughters too. Sheâs in line too, but sheâs way behind even the person fifth in line to the inheritance.
âThere are dozens of heirs in front of Winnie. It couldnât be her turn anyway.â
âUnless everyone before her dies.â Clarence made an offhand remark.
Emmett and Winnie were stunned.
Then, Emmett laughed and said, âYoung Master, youâre joking. These dozens of people pretty much control the world. Killing them all would destroy the world, so itâs impossible.â
Clarence shrugged. âIâm just saying.
âSo I canât inherit the consortium anymore, right?â
Emmett looked at Clarence in confusion. âYoung Master, arenât you disappointed you canât inherit the consortium?â
Clarence laughed and said, âWhat is there to be disappointed about? I never wanted to inherit it.
âI donât feel like it belongs to me either.
âIâve been an orphan since I was little. Iâm already satisfied that youâve let me know who I am and who my parents are. Why would I expect to inherit the worldâs most mysterious consortium?
âIâm doing well now. I run a clinic to make a living for myself, and I have nothing to worry about.
âIt would be better if you didnât let me inherit it.
âI donât want the consortium. Please donât disturb my peaceful life again.â
Winnieâs jaw dropped when she heard what Clarence had said.
Emmett smiled ruefully. âYoung Master, Iâm afraid I canât do that.â
âWhy not?
âCanât I give it up?â Clarence frowned.
Emmett shook his head. âSome people are born with a heavy burden. You canât give up just because you want to, Young Master.
âYou donât want to inherit the consortium, but the others think differently.â
Clarence asked, âWho? The others who are entitled to the inheritance?â
Emmett nodded. âYes.â
He stared intently at Clarence. âAccording to the rules Master set, if you give up the inheritance, the others will have the right to inherit it, but they will have to destroy you before they can claim the inheritance.â
âDestroy?
âWhat do you mean?â Clarence looked at Emmett in surprise.
âIsnât he giving trouble to his own son?
âDo I still have to suffer when I donât even want to inherit my dadâs consortium?
âWhat the hell is this?â
Clarence was dumbstruck.
Emmett explained, âTheyâre going to run you over with all the connections and tricks they can use on you.
âFor example, if youâre just a regular employee, starting tomorrow, your supervisorâs going to be pressuring you and giving you a hard time. And the office is going to give you all sorts of trouble.
âIf you are the owner of a company, starting tomorrow, there will be all kinds of problems with your companyâs contracts.
âBank credit crisis, capital chain rupture, employee turnover, corporate espionage, and all kinds of problems.â
Emmett paused before continuing. âYou can only fight back then. You will only prove that you have lost your inheritance once you are destroyed.
âAnd after you lose your inheritance, you can only end up dead.â