Invincible Heir

After a brief lull, Joker panicked, floundering at Tracy’s enraged glare as he stumbled, “Don’t listen to his nonsense, Tracy – how could I do something so horrible to Lara?”

What passed for his conscience thumped in his chest? He didn’t understand red diamonds – if he’d known how expensive it was, he wouldn’t have handed over the bracelet even if it killed him. All he’d done was give his subordinate six hundred thousand, and he’d ended up with a bracelet like this.

“My nonsense?”

Baron released a cold chuckle. “If you don’t know how rare and how expensive a red diamond actually is, go online and check it now to see if any of what I said was nonsense.”

“Baron, shut your mouth!”

Just as Joker was put on the spot, Sherry, incensed, barked, “Who do you think you are, calling out Mr. Warner like that? Mr. Warner already said that the bracelet was brought back by a friend from overseas, so if there really is some problem with it, it has nothing to do with Mr. Warner himself! At least he put the effort into preparing a gift, but what about you? You’re seeing your own daughter for the first time after disappearing for five years, and you’re giving her this crappy worn-down rock?”

Baron knew that explanations wouldn’t do him any good. After all, in Sherry’s eyes, he was just a useless piece of trash. The difference between him and the favored son of the Warner family was comparable to the gap between heaven and earth.

What Sherry didn’t know was that what she saw as heaven and hell had already been turned upside down.

“Enough!”

Tracy had remained silent for all the while, and finally erupted. Her body trembled slightly as she inhaled a deep breath, controlled her rage, and gazed at Joker. “I apologize for my husband throwing your things around. Rest assured, I will pay you back the six hundred thousand.”

“Oh?”

Joker gave a start and shook his head hurriedly. “It was my poor judgment this time. I trusted the wrong person. The bracelet is radioactive, so of course I can’t give it to Lara. I’ll give a better gift another day.”

“That won’t be necessary,” Tracy said icily.

Hearing that, Joker said nothing in reply. Tracy was angry and didn’t have an opinion of him. If he tried to argue the point now, his chances would grow even slimmer.

a black Rolls-Royce with Cona license plate A88888 rolled to a halt in front of the Perry courtyard, followed by an unlicensed, brand

with an enormous box and headed

Perry, someone’s coming in from the outside. They say they’re bearing gifts, and they’re

reported happily, “Right, and there’s also a

didn’t make too much of it. But when they heard there was a luxury car parked outside numbered with that

bolt upright himself, blurting, “Are you sure

eights on the license plate,”

Henry made a split second decision and scrambled

of Cona-A88888 was the richest man in the State of Cona – Edward

led everyone out, only to see a single middle-aged man standing there,

“Good day!”

to the man and shook his

was stunned. This was Paul, Edward’s personal butler. Despite the man’s position as a servant,

sir! Forgive me for not preparing for your arrival!” Putting on an intimate face, Joker walked towards Paul and

glanced at him. “Who

son of John

“Piss off!”

almost literally making him

of Cona, but compared to the Lewis

of the crowd, but never could have imagined he’d get shouted

to ask a few

took out a list

ten storefronts

longevity, ninety-nine percent of the shares of the Bullion

movement, one Maserati,