Chapter 216 Disown Him
His eyes revealed a touch of madness, what he was thinking at that moment, perhaps only he himself
knew
He was already driven to his witâs end. Ever since he returned from his overseas trip, his phone had been ringing incessantly. Prior to his departure to Corleon, he had made a promise that he would bring back a significant amount of funds to fill the void. But now, he had nothing to show for it, and naturally, people were not pleased.
From the outset, he had incurred massive losses due to reckless land purchases and spending habits. Then, the Fairchild family intervened, leading to repeated defeats. The chronic shortage of funds had forced him into the precarious partnership with Uriah. Now, he was left vulnerable, with incriminating evidence held by others, constantly suppressed by the Fairchilds.
One could argue that he was already ruined. Unless Harvey dipped into his own pockets to cover the shortfall, which was no small sum. Knowing Harveyâs disposition, he was more likely to cut his losses, abandon the disgraced individual, and choose a new successor to start afresh.
Sure enough, Harveyâs call came through.
âDad?â
âDonât call me Dad!â Harvey snapped, his tone dripping with disdain. âYou promised youâd make money after heading to Corleon. But instead, you returned emptyâhanded and started avoiding me! And now youâre planning to throw a party? It seems your mind isnât as sharp as it used to be. The Wolford family doesnât need an heir who isnât clearâheaded. So, donât call me âfatherâ anymore. If you have nowhere else to go, you can still work as a manager in the company. Iâve already been more than fair to you, so donât accuse me of being heartless.â
Sterling was taken aback for a moment, then scoffed. He sure knows how to sweetâtalk his way through. He wants to kick me aside, yet still finds me useful. Heâs keeping me around for further exploitation, squeezing me dry, and even using me to pave the way for Quincy.
His expression grew terribly gloomy, and his fingers gripping the phone had started to turn pale.
Now, he had contracted the K Virus, not knowing when his condition would deteriorate and lead to his death. Besides, Harvey was the one responsible for putting him in such a dire situation. At such a time. Harvey had the audacity to abandon him, to sever ties and pursue an unreliable and incapable woman. The humiliation was indeed timely!
Suddenly, Sterling burst into laughter. He said, âHarvey⦠why donât you just drop dead?â
Harvey had initially been waiting for Sterling to grovel, just as he had done in the past. However, upon hearing such words, his eyes widened in shock.
âYâYou dare speak to me like thisâ¦
âWhy wouldnât I dare? All these years, Iâve been working like a dog for you, and this is how you repay me? Fine, if you wonât let me liv
peacefully, then Iâll make sure you have no lineage to carry on!â
With that, Sterling forcefully hung up the phone!
Balance:
482
1 Coin
1 Pearls
Chapter 216 Disown Him
âItâs me. The game is over now. Take Quincy, tie her up, and have your fun. Then, send me the video. When I give the order to kill her, make sure it isnât too easy for her.â
After hanging up, Sterling stared blankly at Keith for a long while. The butlerâs legs trembled in fear. Realizing that Sterling was actually planning to harm Harveyâs only daughter, Keith felt an overwhelming urge to expose the plot.
Just moments ago, he had heard Harveyâs voice declaring Sterling was no longer the heir to the Wolford family. So, heâ¦..
âWhatâs on your mind?â Sterlingâs voice was haunting. Although seated, he exuded a menacing aura, making Keith feel as though Sterling might pounce and shatter him into pieces at any moment.
âWere you⦠thinking of betraying me?â
âNo, no, no! I wouldnât dare! Mr. Wolford, I absolutely didnât have such thoughts!â Keithâs heart skipped a beat as he practically blurted out the words, on the verge of kneeling, Sterling simply chuckled without at word, leaving a chilling silence hanging in the air.
âKeep the meals warm: the banquet must go on. If they donât show up by noon, weâll switch it to a dinner party instead.â
The butler broke out in a cold sweat, dreading the possibility that no one might show up for the dinner party either.
Despite his worries, he swiftly agreed with a smooth reply and quickly backed away.
Sterling chuckled coldly. âSo, you all want to drive me to my death? Then none of you should live either!â
After receiving the video of Quincy, he excitedly made a call to Yelena.
âListen, thereâs something you need to do if you donât want your daughter to dieâ¦â
Once he had finished the call, he felt much more at ease. However, at that moment, a friend from the police station phoned him.
âMr. Wolford, didnât you strike a deal with Uriah a year ago?â The other party got straight to the point, their tone anxious.
A chill ran down Sterlingâs spine as he admitted outright. âYesâ¦â
There was a long silence before his friend said, âYou need to run! Iâve heard that evidence of your arms smuggling and war profiteering has been submitted to the higherâups. Anyone involved with Uriah right now is in deep trouble. Itâs better if you leave first, let your father clean up the mess, and lay low for a few years.â
The color gradually drained from Sterlingâs face, his smile fading. The onslaught of bad news felt like the final straw that broke the camelâs back, leaving him with a suffocating sensation.
Would Harvey help him clean up the mess? That was laughable. He could already picture it, once things went south, that scoundrel would conveniently forget all the benefits heâd reaped, push all the blame onto him, and wash his hands clean of the whole affair.
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