Invincible Heir

A dull expression lingered on Tracy Perry’s face. She’d chased Baron off yesterday, and now her daughter was bawling her eyes out for her dad.

Tracy had regretted it at first - fearing the father her daughter had awaited for so long would leave once again - but she hadn’t thought that, the moment she was about to face everything alone, Baron would show up again.

The way Baron had appeared, overbearing, unstoppable, touched a soft part of her heart, and she felt it tremble viciously.

“Who are you? Barging into a Perry Clan meeting room - where’s security? Eject him this instant!”

Henry did not recognise Baron at that moment. Baron had met with those of the Perry Clan but rarely, and it had been five years - how could they recognise him at first glance?

“Granddad, this is Baron Owen. The piece of trash married Tracy five years ago and disappeared without a trace soon after.”

Having heard of Baron’s return, Phillip recognised him immediately and shot a mocking glance at Tracy.

Only now did Henry remember Baron. With narrowed eyes, he studied the man from head to toe. He gave off slightly different airs, but other than that there seemed to be little difference. The man’s attire was as drab as before.

As much as Tracy wanted someone to shoulder everything alongside her, having Baron show up at this moment would only introduce even more chaos. She turned on him, anger written across her face - “Why are you here?”

Tracy’s hostility towards him was not at all surprising. If Baron could win her approval the instant he returned, then her approval came far too cheaply.

Henry waved his hand and cut off whatever else Tracy was about to say, glaring daggers at Baron. “So it’s this gutter swine who ruined my family’s reputation all those years ago. If it hadn’t been for you, the Perry Clan would have ascended to the upper crust of Cona long ago. I wouldn’t have thought you’d have the nerve to come back.”

A sharp glint passed through Baron’s eyes, and he released a cold chuckle. “I ruined your family’s reputation? Could it be that the great head of the Perry Clan remains ignorant of the truth?”

Charles had already conducted a careful examination of the affairs of the past. Everything had been orchestrated by the Perry Clan in the first place in order to pave the way for their acquisition of the Samho Group.

If it hadn’t been for Tracy, the clan would have seen its end last night.

you

Perry slapped the desk and stood, eyes blazing with

old man’s body as

“Granddad!”

to his side, but Phillip made

“Get away from me!”

still the sheer nerve to call me ‘Granddad’? You meant to send your gutter-trash husband up here as an insult to

happens with Granddad’s heart, we’re going to make

filth you got up to five years ago stained the Perry name. Now, five years later, are you still trying to give

this wretched household of yours brings nothing but disaster. We ought to

……

even her own Samho company had been claimed by the Perry collective. And now, her reward

his sorrow unspeakable, as Tracy’s frame swayed on the verge of

way we’ll ever rise up to the plutarchy is to work with them. And only by marrying into the Warner Clan can we ever hope to collaborate with the Brone

Tracy’s face turned deathly

Cona’s upper class couldn’t be sure of securing collaboration with the Brone Group, so what was she of all people supposed

“Granddad, I…”

about to refuse when Baron, standing by her side,

“Good!”

- your own husband agreed personally to take on this mission, so it’s too late

that. It’s just like the rumours say;

elite upper crust of the State of Donas, compared to the holdings of a second-rate clan of Cona. With a difference that vast,

right, then. The regular meeting

on Tracy. “Three days. I’m giving you