Chapter 9 YOUNG MASTER

Before the maid had finished speaking, lady Rupert jumped out of the car, chuckled, and softly waved her hand:

"Butler Smith, please deal with her as soon as possible."

Seeing the maid begging as she was dragged away by two muscular security guards, I had a premonition that something was not right, and a complicated emotion rose up in my heart.

That maid, fortunately, will be fired, and if not, because of a mistake that takes the life of another person. The powerful lady who just made a barbaric decision deserves to be called the Evil Woman.

Her body reeked of costly brand-name perfume, yet breathing the same air with her made me feel like I was inhaling toxic gas.

From the beginning to the present, she has always worn that phony mask that makes me sick. I simply want it to be over with as soon as possible. Because I'm now aware that I've just stepped foot in a location where even a minor blunder will cost me my life.

Lady Rupert began to get to the heart of the matter after a series of questions about myself, my studies, and my family:

"Just now butler Smith announced the job, so you know all things that you have to do right?"

"If the dissemination is done, why do you guy still drag me into your lair." I thought to myself, did not respond or nod.

"This contract will help you earn a lot of money, and you need money to take care of your grandma, don't you? Your grandma is in our hospital; if you cooperate, we will provide for her the most excellent service."

Oh, so you guys have taken her as a hostage, using the excuse of providing the best service to her. How ridiculous. Seeing that I was starting to show my emotions, she chuckled inwardly. I can clearly read the thoughts on her face right now: see, everyone is tempted by money and only money can influence others.

However, I will definitely not give her the satisfaction.

After talking with her for a while, I already knew what she was thinking. Is she going to use my grandma's money and life to blackmail me into acting as her son? It's not that easy. I let out a soft voice, but the tone of my voice was overwhelming, making the listeners have to absorb each word by word:

"Just now, when I was passing by, I saw a portrait of the young master I was assigned to replace. Oh my gosh, he's very handsome."

"His appearance is very harmonious, his features are courteous, he is indeed a gentleman who has lived in luxury since childhood and has been taken care of very well."

After a little break, I resumed, my voice firm, but every line I spoke was as sharp as razors cutting the opponent:

"From an early age, my mother informed me that I was just like my horrible father."

"The most like feature... are these piercing eyes."

"And your young master, by chance, has the same piercing eyes like me."

"The two of us are so similar, is it because we share the same blood?"

"Would you mind answering it for me, madam?"

I am not an exceptionally intelligent person, but I have a sharp sense of observation and the ability to adapt very quickly.

Looking at the current situation, as far as I could tell, the triumph was probably on my side even though Lady Rupert had to resort to a series of preemptive strikes.

The fact that my grandmother suddenly fell ill and coincidentally was taken to a good international hospital instead of a nearby hospital is also something that now that I have calmed down, I find it unusual.

However, I do not have the ability and evidence to verify that I can only attack her only weak point right now.

It was my unofficial identity, which I had vaguely guessed.

Lady Rupert was stunned at first, but later she lost her temper and went on a rampage. Her make-up made her face even more terrifying. She bellowed:

"What did you find out in the end? Could it be, could it be... he's still in contact with you, filth?"

"Yes, that's for sure. When my son got sick he disappeared too, didn't come back to visit once, is he having an affair with your mother somewhere?"

A series of questions were directed at me in a threatening tone. But in this situation, I still laughed. This lady really lost her temper. It was clear that before I arrived, no, before she got involved in this plan, she had to thoroughly investigate my background. The fact that my mother is currently living with another man, she must also have it in the palm of her hand. Yet, with only one or two sentences of my generality, the noble lady spat out thoughtless sentences.

"My son, my poor son what's going to happen with him. You guys, is it right for you to want to take everything away from him? You're such a monster, harsh, and wicked person. You and your mother, she said, threateningly, do you want to dominate my family's asset as well? Haha. You can't do it. Never. I'll send someone to destroy each and every one of you, one by one." She screamed like a stricken animal.

"Madam, please calm down." Butler Smith stepped forward.

It exactly was an interesting play. I really want to see more. But if I don't act quickly, I'm afraid my efforts will be ruined.

"I will do it," I said casually.

"What did you just say?" The butler asked again.

"I said, I'll still do the deal."

"But it has to add some conditions."