Invincible Heir

Baron froze, initially thinking he’d done something wrong again, but soon, he gleaned everything from her eyes.

He beamed. “Because I love you!”

At that, Tracy finally lost her composure and teared up, but she kept her eyes trained on Baron. “You know full well I don’t think of you romantically. Is it worth lavishing that much of your attention on me?”

Baron produced a wad of tissues and dabbed at her cheeks, a gentle smile on his face. “You don’t need to be burdened by this at all. Just think of me as an admirer.”

“Admirer?” Tracy said, surprised at his turn of phrase.

Baron nodded. “Just treat me as a man who likes you and is in the middle of courting you. If, one day, you find that you truly can’t accept me, you’re free to refuse.”

Tracy fell silent, and Baron soothed, “Don’t worry about it so much. Go on, eat!”

After breakfast, Baron began driving Tracy to the office.

“Baron, if you don’t have anything else to do, can you take me to the Perry company first?” Tracy spoke up suddenly.

Baron didn’t ask questions. He only replied, “Sure!”

Tracy’s mood remained sunken all the way to the Perry Clan. It took Baron reminding her before she snapped out of it.

The moment the pair stepped out of the car, they saw a familiar figure.

“You’re still alive? How unexpected,” Phillip growled as he saw Baron approaching.

Baron, in the meantime, wore a mocking expression. “Run out of men to play with after just these few days?”

Phillip flew into a rage. “You really think no one can touch you, Baron?”

“You’re certainly not on the list of people who can touch me,” Baron sneered.

“Don’t think that Wallace is holding off moving on you because he’s scared. He just doesn’t have time to tidy up trash like you. When the time comes, you’ll be bleeding out in the streets!” Phillip said through clenched teeth.

Ever since the video of him and Wallace leaked, the denizens of the internet had made living memes out of his reactions on tape – the sort that was enjoying it, too – and given him the nickname “Phips”.

Paparazzi had begun swarming him at home and in front of the office.

Even the directors of porn movies were reaching out to him for a debut as the main star.

He’d just passed a high school, where someone yelled “It’s Phips!” out of nowhere.

Cue the masses of degenerate shut-ins surrounding him snapping picture after picture.

All this was thanks to the bastard in front of him. Phillip wanted nothing more than to rush Baron that instant and kill him right there, but he took a look at his arm still wrapped in its cast and swallowed the urge.

“No need to tangle with this horrid excuse of a human being. Let’s go find Granddad,” Tracy said to Baron.

“Stop right there!”

raging, “Your entire family’s been expelled from the clan! What are you still doing

did anything to hinder the collaboration between the Perry Clan and the Samho Group, Granddad’s not going to let that

been bought out by a certain mystery man, they had acquired contracts with the Brone Group and the Lewis

frowned. “What are you talking

written up by Samho. Collaboration with the Perry Clan is now under my jurisdiction. If you think

Phillip’s face grew slack

course, that it was the Samho Group that had stepped in and resolved the crisis when the

you; I really do,”

cocked an eyebrow. “I’d think

to Samho, but idiot that you are, you’re still convinced she’s yours alone.” Phillip’s sneer stretched across his

“Phillip!”

“What are you

member in Samho got fired but you. How is that possible unless they kept you around as the public bike?” Phillip

hand and promptly slapped him across the face. Ear ringing, Phillip began,

before a foot planted itself in his chest and sent him flying down

in plaster, cracked for a second time, and the pain drew

and the scene

him from above. “Tolerance only goes so far, Phillip. This is the last time. If I hear

snarled, “Just you wait,

“Hmph!”

snort, then turned and led Tracy into the

penthouse,

Perry, on behalf of the Reflix Group, it’s an honor to

The man was

He knew full well who this young man was. Not of a family of Cona, but he certainly counted as one of the elite in other

as the Perry Clan. Rest easy, the Reflix

young man gave a slight smile. “No need to stand on ceremony, Mr.

well, then, as you wish,” Henry’s smile

Wayne said suddenly, his gaze falling on

get up and greet the

meeting today to get her in contact with Wayne. Now that Wayne was asking about her

be arranged, the Perry Clan could easily squeeze its way

wan smile. “Hello, Mr.

supermodel, but after putting on

Perry Clan, but Henry was clearly trying to put the two in contact. He wasn’t going to marry this

a daughter of the Perry Clan. Zoey, your beauty shines bright across all Cona. It

of young and old idiots in front of him

too kind,

staying with us for a few

still exuding the aura of soft submissiveness. “Of course, Granddad. I’ll treat Mr. O’Wen as well

my thanks,