Chapter 878
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
âHolden is a bastard child, to begin with. If my two younger brothers werenât situated overseas, he
wouldnât have had the right to be a part of the Taylor family.â A voice rang all of a sudden. I froze for a
split second before turning toward the source of the voice to see a mother-daughter pair sitting in the
courtyard.
It was Kate and her mother, Archieâs third wife, who was approaching sixty years old, but she probably
took great care of herself because she only looked to be slightly over forty.
On the contrary, it was Kate who looked older than her years, probably because she was often plagued
with worries and problems which then reflected on her appearance.
Her mother looked at her calmly and chided, âYou should be focusing on running those companies in
your hands. It doesnât really matter whoâs managing the Taylor family. Weâll still live our lives as they
are. Donât tell me youâre afraid that Holden will drive us out of the family?â
Indignant, Kate scoffed coldly. âYouâve always been so passive. If only you fought harder, my brothers
wouldnât have been stuck overseas when Father died. Holden is a nobody. His mother was just a filthy
escort who used her body to conceive him. Whatâs more, sheâs such a promiscuous woman. Who
knows whether Holden really is Fatherâs child? But Father handed the reins over to him just like that.
Wasnât he afraid that heâd destroy our family? Weâll be a laughing stock to everyone from now on.
Theyâre going to say that the Taylor family is being controlled by an outsider. Ugh⦠I really canât
stomach the thought of it, Mom!â
Her mother sighed softly and looked at her with a small smile. âMy child, why are you so quick-
tempered? It doesnât matter whether or not heâs a Taylor anymore. Heâs only in his twenties. How long
do you think he can keep his position? Be patient, alright? Youâre not the only one who canât accept him
as the head of the Taylor family, and youâre certainly not the only one who wants to see him go down.â
Kate was taken aback and whipped her head to look at her mother. She was silent for a while before
asking, âMom, do you mean thereâs someone else whoâd take action?â
Her mother maintained her gentle and pleasant smile. âThe Taylors family business is far-reaching.
Besides, weâre not the only Taylors. There are still your uncles, all of whom are waiting for your fatherâs
funeral to create a scene, so be patient and just take care of the companies in your hands. Your
brothers will be back soon. Your father mentioned before to let them join Taylor Corporation to help
Holden in running the company. Youâre all young and have a whole future ahead. Donât wear down your
own potential by being impulsive. Wait out the storm, and youâll be able to reap the most benefits
because brute force is not always the way to go!â
As though realization dawned on her, Kate nodded subtly and looked at her mother with awe. âMom, as
always, youâre the calm and rational one. Thank God you reminded me, or I wouldâve attracted
unnecessary attention to myself by kicking up a fuss.â
I watched the mother and daughter with mixed emotions whirring in me. This was probably the power
struggle in wealthy families. It seemed like money and influence were all that mattered to them.
Realizing that I shouldnât have eavesdropped, I turned around to leave. Upon seeing Holden standing
behind me, I was so startled I instantly broke out in cold sweat.
Then came Kateâs voice from behind. âMom, I think thereâs someone there!â
I froze in shock. Crap. Did they discover that Iâm here?
Right then, Holden abruptly grabbed my arm and led me around the yard, taking me straight to the loft.
After making sure that we werenât followed, he released my arm and said with an expressionless face,
âAshtonâs waiting for you in the lounge room.â
Seeing as that was all he said, I nodded and was about to leave.
Right before I stepped out, his voice rang again. âRegardless of what you heard, if you know whatâs
good for you, youâll watch what you say.â
This was a reminder as well as a warning.
I nodded in understanding and replied, âDonât worry. I didnât hear a thing.â
After all, I had no interest whatsoever to participate in the internal strife between the rich.
He looked at me impassively and chuckled mirthlessly. âI hope so.â
Pursing my lips, I spun on my heels and left.
The Taylor residence was enormous. Hence, it took me a long time before I found my way to the
lounge room. Ashton was chatting with someone, so I approached him quietly. Glancing at me
fleetingly, he tugged me closer and introduced me before ending the conversation.
He studied me and asked, âWhere did you go?â
âThe backyard garden. I was just taking a stroll.â I paused and queried, âAre we going home yet?â
âAccording to the rules here, the guests who are here to mourn should stay back for lunch and send Mr.
Taylor out together with his family.â
I nodded and didnât comment.
After having lunch, Archieâs coffin was finally brought out of the Taylor residence. It was a grand and
large-scale funeral. Many guests made their way to the cemetery to pay their final respects. Only after
the coffin was lowered into the ground did everyone go their separate ways.
I was slightly taken aback to see Abe at the cemetery. Dressed in a black suit, he was shrouded in his
usual cold and sinister aura. The somber atmosphere and gloomy weather only seemed to amplify that
bleakness in his eyes.