Chapter: 977
Marco mirrored the smile. “Future development plan? Do you think I’ve grown too senile to
discern reality? Now, you even attempt to deceive me?” jo,” Blayze swiftly refuted.
“Then stay in Violetholt. I want you to lead the Fowler family to greater heights. I won’t
allow you to wield it as a tool for revenge, jeopardizing the family’s welfare!”
A wry smile played on Blayze’s lips. “Endanger the Fowler family? You’re well aware
whether your concern lies with the Fowler family or that woman and her son.”
A shadow clouded Marco’s gaze. He hesitated before finally speaking.
“Of course, it’s the Fowler family I’m worried about.”
Clearly, Blayze remained skeptical. “If your concern truly rests with the Fowler family, then
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtrest assured. I shall not endanger our family’s well-being.”
Marco fixed his gaze upon Blayze, his voice carrying weight, “Mathias lies far away from
Violetholt, outside the Fowler family’s reach. What purpose does this endeavor serve? You
are my eldest son, the one I nurtured with heart and soul. I expect you to elevate the
Fowler group, not squander your energy on such matters.”
“I’m wholeheartedly working to further the Fowler family’s interests.
It’s you who seem to be siding against us.”
Following a brief interlude of silence, Blayze abruptly raised his gaze and remarked, “You
haven’t Laid eyes on him in person, have you? Well, I have. No wonder he is your son.
He’s the spitting image of you without a trace of the Blakely lineage…”
Marco was left momentarily stupefied.
Indeed, Marco had never personally encountered Tyrone, though he had glimpsed Tyrone’s
visage in financial reports from time to time.
Witnessing Tyrone’s exceptional prowess, a subtle sense of pride would wash over him. He
even entertained the notion that, had Tyrone remained within the Fowler family’s fold,
nurtured by him, Tyrone might have blossomed into an even more remarkable individual.
Observing Marco’s reaction, Blayze sneered and continued, “Regrettably, he remains
oblivious to his true lineage. He steadfastly believes Elijah is his father.”
Drawing upon his wealth of experience, Marco maintained his composure.
Marco fixed a stern gaze on Blayze and implored, “No further words are necessary. Now is
not the opportune moment to confront the Blakely family. You have only just assumed your
position, and your actions have been excessively radical. Sooner or later, you will suffer
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmconsequences. Promise me you won’t go to Mathias anymore.”
“No way,” Blayze replied resolutely.
A shadow darkened Marco’s countenance. Just as he was about to unleash his ire, Blayze
pivoted and departed. “Dad, unless you have something else to say, I shall take my
leave.”
From behind, Marco’s furious voice resounded, “Get back here!”
Sabrina eagerly anticipated her upcoming workday, where she would be working in
Galilea’s company. She had a pressing request, wanting Tyrone to take care of Jennie.
After their journey, Kira was determined to bring Jennie back to Hoijery. The question
lingered: would Tyrone insist on Jennie staying or opt for a compromise?
Glancing at the rearview mirror, Sabrina made a fascinating discovery.