All Chapters of The spoiled protégée of the ruthless CEO: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The teen boy had a strange dream. He was running toward the sun while his father's words echoed in the background: "I want the sun to rise in the north... That man is a sun. He is a true man of the south. He is an inspiration. He is a true Knight." What was that man's name? "I named you after him. So you will become as bright as him." Wolfgang Knightly of The South. The boy woke up from slumber as the early sun touched his handsome face. He cuddled the stray cat that spent the night by his side. And then he continued the journey. Today, he shall get to the Blue Cliff. And he shall meet Mr. Knightly. Getting to the mansion was not that hard. The place was quite famous. And the usual people on the street told the boy the directions. It was not hard. Yet the hard part was the next point: How will he pass the guards and go to meet Mr. Knightly?! The boy looked at his clothes: They were dirty and worn out. His general appearance was miserable. And he lacked the courage to talk. As

The boy opened his eyes after a long time. He felt horrible vertigo. But his body felt much better. He hardly looked around to see himself in a sophisticated, dark bedroom. His arm was connected to an IV line. On his forehead, there was a cold pad. Near his bed, there was a fireplace and a table full of medicines. Some maids were working around casually. And then there was a graceful gentleman in a suit, talking to the doctor at the door. The boy tried to wake up. And here was when those in the room discovered he is awake. The maids hurried to help the boy sitting. The doctor rushed to him too. Only the gentleman kept walking slowly, not only due to his cane but also because there was no reason to speed:"Easy, easy." The gentleman said "Don't sit yet. You may get dizzy"The boy set anyway for he can never sta

"And this is the answer of a true knight." Mr. Knightly replied. Wolf was not surprised or flattered. He knew what he was.Mr. Knightly walked to the window and looked through the glass window. It was dark outside. And even if the sun rises, it will still be dark.The pain people are living is worth mourning. And this will never come to an end unless the mafia goes down.Mr. Knightly asked the boy:"What if we have a contract?""What kind of contract?""I will adopt you, give you my inheritance, my guidance, and help.""And on the other hand?""You will give your life to this: Defending the weak, especially Gotham's people. I had a dream, but I doubt my age will allow me to achieve it. So you will achieve it instead of me."Mr. Knightly turned to Wolf and added:"You will take. The Mafia. Down."Wolf's eyes sparkled. He answered:"I agree""That was fast.""I know what I want.""I like that. From n

If the garden was that breathtaking, imagine the house! The level of the minecraft ship was high. The details gave an elegance to the space: Marble floors, hand-painting frescoes on the walls, carved covered ceilings, hand-picked antiques... And that was just the Fourier.A door led them directly to the dining room, which is something Claude never saw its equivalent. It is a masterpiece, with classic paintings and huge chandeliers. The dining room is connected to the kitchen, which is wooden covered. There, Claude met the cooks and some maids:"Won't you take your lunch now, young master?" Lauren asked."I do not oppose.""I will be taking lunch at the laundry room with the maids, why don't you take yours in the winter

Vlad recognized the maid's voice: She was Lauren. He was sure.  Wolfgang gave the boy that b*tch as a personal maid. How thrilling. Vlad took out his gun and marched to meet the promised disciple. And little did he see. For the boy looked so soft and thin. Claude was surprised by seeing a man with a gun crossing the long corridor. Spontaneously, he put Lauren behind him and stepped forward: "Who are you?" He asked. Vlad looked at him for a long time and then he threw the gun at Claude, on the floor. The gun reached Claude's foot, but he didn't take it. "Vladimir ?" Lauren muttered "You know him?" Claude asked her without tu