Translator: m.info Editor: m.info “The year I turned six, I was chased out by my mother to live with the servants. From then on, I’ve been trying to build my own power. The world’s top assassin, Zane Yeller, is just the tip of the iceberg.” Finn Taylor narrated the matter indifferently. It was as though he was talking …
Translator: m.info Editor: m.info Every word that Quince Larson spoke was a piercing attack. Every word and sentence was meant to show his grandpa one thing: that handing the company over to Yvette Larson would cause the Larson Corporation to become the Taylor Corporation in no time. Then, all of the Larson family members would be fired from …
Translator: m.info Editor: m.info Quince Larson had been in deep despair but regained his excitement upon hearing Yvette Larson’s words. He slammed the table. “You’re good! You didn’t even go to Xander Corporation, so how can you say that you signed a contract with the Sullivan family? Don’t tell me that you’re so scared of being punished that …
Translator: m.info Editor: m.info Even after returning home, Finn Taylor remained in a stupor. Although vomiting had already been induced at the hospital, the doctor had told them that it was normal for him to remain drunk for a day or two since the alcohol had already entered his bloodstream. Groping his way around, he found his way …
Translator: m.info Editor: m.info “Just have a try if you want to.” Finn Taylor indifferently opened the door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, even gesturing for his wife to get in. Seeing Finn Taylor’s actions, Yvette Larson was utterly shocked. “What are you doing? Didn’t I tell you to keep your hands to yourself?” She shoved Finn Taylor aside, …
Translator: m.info Editor: m.info Yvette Larson maintained her gaze on her grandfather, refusing to back down. Even she had no idea where she had gotten such courage from. Perhaps, it was the hand that Finn Taylor had placed on her shoulder which had spurred her on. Everyone in the Larson family was stunned by Yvette Larson’s attitude. ‘Has she …
Translator: m.info Editor: m.info San Francisco, in a certain Starbucks. In front of Finn Taylor sat an elegant and well-dressed lady. She sipped on her coffee and smiled. “Timothy, I’m really happy that you’re willing to meet me.” Finn Taylor sneered. “Timothy? I’m no longer called Timothy Taylor. My name is now Finn Taylor.” “The good-for-nothing son-in-law of …
Translator: m.info Editor: m.info Under Finn Taylor’s encouraging gaze, the Larson family’s disbelieving gazes, and the envious gazes of everyone else present, Yvette Larson hesitantly walked toward the stage. She handed the card over to the host. The host took the card and showed it to everyone. It was clear that the number on the card was indeed …
Translator: m.info Editor: m.info Joseph Larson played with the two pieces of jade in his hands. “Finn Taylor, are you saying that this piece of jade is fake and that yours is the real one?” Finn Taylor nodded. “Yes, Grandpa. Even though Quince Larson made a jade piece that looks identical to ours, his isn’t made of mutton …
Translator: m.info Editor: m.info “Finn Taylor, you can just so say if you don’t want to go. You don’t have to be so disgusting.” Yvette Larson huffed and grumbled at her misfortune before turning to leave. It was an outing day for the Larson family from San Francisco. Earlier on, Grandpa Joseph Larson had said that he was …