Chapter 15

The day of the birthday party, Kayson went to Bwell Therapeutics after he finished work and was driven to Tyrone’s party.

Both Tyrone and Jeremy were incredibly polite to him. Jeremy’s change of attitude, especially, surprised Kayson.

What he did not know was that the father and son had found out about Horacio’s death. Although the mafia boss was nothing to them, he was still an influential figure in Clouspring.

It was also because of their regard for Kayson that they had sent the Wolfendens four invitations. Otherwise, even the best businessmen in Clouspring could hardly get the chance to attend the birthday party tonight.

“Kayson, have a seat,” Tyrone said with a kind smile. “Thank you for coming to my birthday party.

“I heard that you’re staying with the Wolfendens and wonder what’s your relationship with them.”

Kayson answered, “My mentor owes Mr. Wolfenden Sr. a favor, and I’m here to return it.”

“I see…” Realization struck Tyrone, so he told Jeremy, “Tell Daniel to pass the Dickinson International project to the Wolfendens.”

Jeremy nodded. “I’ve already called him.”

Kayson was surprised. “You guys have a say in the Dickinson International project?”

Zachary chortled from the side. “Kayson, it seems that you don’t quite know the Tinsleys. There are rarely things in Skyriv that the Tinsleys don’t have a say in.”

Kayson hesitated before responding, “Thank you, but I mustn’t receive the favor without earning it.”

Tyrone spoke straight away. “If you feel bad about it, save me once more when I collapse again in the future.”

Kayson thought about it and nodded. “Sure.”

Tyrone was delighted upon seeing that he agreed.

“Right, Kayson, I plan to deliver a short speech later and thank you in front of everyone. I’d like you to go up on stage so that they can get to know you. What do you think?”

Tyrone glanced at Zachary when he sensed that Kayson was going to reject it. Zachary understood and spoke up. “Kayson, don’t you reject Mr. Tinsley Sr.’s kind gesture.”

“Alright then…” Kayson could only agree since there was nothing else he could do.

Tyrone wore a pleased smile at that.

At the banquet hall…

Sadie and her family found a place to sit.

Liam hummed grimly. “I wonder if Mr. Tinsley Sr. will see us later.”

Hugh replied just as seriously, “Let’s get someone to ask about it later.”

At that moment, a man in a suit and leather shoes approached them and asked politely, “Are you Mr. Hugh Wolfenden?”

“I am,” Hugh answered in confusion.

“I’m Mr. Daniel Chappell’s secretary, Harry. Mr. Chappell has asked me to inform you that the Dickinson International project has been internally decided to be given to Wolfenden Corp. You’re asked to meet him in his hotel room after the party.”

Liam and Sadie looked shocked before their eyes shone in delight and disbelief.

Hugh replied quite emotionally, “R-Really? Harry, thank Mr. Chappell for me!”

The young secretary smiled. “I will. Mr. Chappell is staying at Shengville Hotel 2002.”

“I’ll keep it in mind. Thank you so much!”

After Harry left, Hugh’s smile was wide when he looked at Liam and Sadie. “It’s done… It’s done just like this!”

Sadie was incredibly thrilled too. “Grandpa, it must be Mr. Zigler who helped us!”

Her grandfather’s old friend must have done a lot to get them the invitations and the project!

Sadie believed that it must be the case. Even Liam was convinced that this was what had happened.

Hugh took a deep breath. “This is a huge favor…”

As he spoke, he saw Johnson and his son from afar.

“I see Johnson. Come on, let’s go thank him properly!”

Johnson, who was enjoying his wine, was astonished when he saw Hugh and his family coming to him. His son, Kuhn Zigler, asked in a low whisper, “Dad, why are the Wolfendens here?”

They had not actually helped the Wolfendens, so they were not expecting to see them here. To owe the Tinsleys a favor for the Wolfendens that did not pose too much value? Johnson had not lost his sanity yet.

“I don’t know.” Johnson’s frown was tightly knitted.

“Johnson!” Hugh looked thrilled as his tone was grateful. “It’s all thanks to your help tonight!”

Johnson thought quickly. Hugh seemed to assume that he had helped them. Despite his confusion, he smiled and gave a vague reply, “Nothing like that. I didn’t do much.”

Hugh was even more thankful. “My treat next time. You’ve got to come!”

Among the people Hugh knew, Johnson was the only one with significant status and could go up and talk to Tyrone. He had also only asked for help from Johnson, so who else could it be if not the latter who helped?

“A meal is fine.” Johnson’s frown was still locked in place when the hall brightened up.

A pretty host who was dressed glamorously went up on stage. Her melodious voice resounded in the hall.

“Dear respected guests, welcome to Mr. Tyrone Tinsley’s 70th birthday.

“He’s thankful you’ve graced his party with your presence and hopes you enjoy the food and wine served tonight.

“Mr. Tyrone Tinsley has something to say. Do keep the volume down a little, please.”

The hall that had been buzzing with a slight clamor fell silent immediately.

Tyron went up on stage and smiled at his guests. “I almost didn’t have the chance to spend my 70th birthday, but luckily, I met a young man who saved me.

“He’s the key person that this birthday party could happen today.

“For this reason, I’d like to thank him in public and for you guys to get to know him.”

Tyrone slowly turned to the right, and the spotlight was focused on where he was looking.

Kayson, who was the focus, walked up the stage slowly, looking a little helpless.

At the same time, Sadie and Liam froze among the crowd as they stared at the man going on stage in disbelief. How was it Kayson!?