All Chapters of Undercover The Sole Heir: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Julian shrugged his shoulders, indifferent, unconcerned, lazy, and not wanting to be disturbed. He seemed to be in a foul mood at the moment."Hey! Why are you ignoring me? Ignoring me? Do you know him?" asked the man named Montana, the second man to be rude to Julian besides Roberto.Julian let out a tight breath, then snapped his fingers at Eddie."Cih! Crazy guy!" crazy!" snorted Montana.Eddie looked clumsy and immediately ran a little toward Julian."Mr. Eddie? Know him?" said Tanya Montana.Eddie stood still, unable to believe he was now that close to the number one man in the country, Interlan. It felt like a dream; even after meeting Victor, the pride hadn't gone away, let alone now meeting Dante."Oh my! Mr. Eddie is silent like this; you're really crazy.""Don't revile him again if you still want to live." Cut Eddie, then glanced with a deadly glance.Hearing those words come out of Eddie's mouth, who was actually still a respected rich man, Montana flinched."Please, sir. D

Diego's face looked happy as he fiddled with the keys to his expensive sports car. Unfortunately, his happy smile was soon interrupted when several men simultaneously looked at him."Sir, take a look. There is a madman who wants to take this elevator." Montana immediately complained."Ah, why him?" asked Diego, who was interested in the body still lying on the floor."Look, it's that crazy guy!" said Montana again, pointing at Julian.Diego looked a little embarrassed."Ow! How stylish. Want to leave hotel duties at will? Is this your ancestor's hotel?" Julian quipped.Montana immediately fell silent; there was no way he was an ordinary person who dared to speak harshly to Diego.Diego approached, looking ready for anything. The man was completely resigned, especially since he had been caught going out and since he was currently being punished for his impudence towards Dante in the past two days."I'm sorry, sir. Can I help you?" Diego asked, looking reluctant."Hm, first. Fire those

Diego's body shook violently as his name echoed through the room."I told you to change!""I gave you a chance, but you're such a piece of trash!""You too, a lowly human being like you, is despicable and has no manners!""You two bad women who never want to change for the better, you bitches!"Not only Diego, but the doormen and the two ladies who manned the welcoming table were also subjected to Victor's abuse. Everyone was silent; no one dared to interrupt when Victor was really angry.Victor became a sadistic figure; his face looked scary when Dante was no longer with him. Eddie Franklin was seen immediately going away and avoiding Victor; he was afraid of being the target of the cruel man's anger.The incident became an open secret about how sadistic Victor treated his subordinates, so it became hot gossip among employees to be more vigilant and not offend anyone, including him.Meanwhile, Julian was already in the room. He should have slept in his place, but because of the incid

"Akh!" Julian was at a loss for words because he must have thought that his relationship with Victor was an embarrassing one, but that wasn't the case.. His felt embarrassed when he saw his junior waking up in the morning, usually asking Sarah for rations to be fucked. Unfortunately, Jemima was insensitive. "Alright, after this, you can go back to sleep, date with Victor, or... whatever you want to do, whatever." Jemima said. "Just don't forget to eat, shower, and change." She continued, then went to the bathroom. Julian sighed and shook his hands, as if he were resigned to whatever Jemima was accusing him of. (Let time tell.) Julian thought and returned to his sleeping position, trying to close his eyes to go back to sleep. Julian slept for a long time; in the afternoon, he just got out of the room. He walked through the hotel lobby and looked around.. His realized that Victor had changed the order of the employees in just one night. (Hump! Victor is great,) he thought whi

"Look, a bunch of rich elderly people; they don't look sick at all," Jemima said with a gentle smile."A cozy place is also nice." She continued."Hm, of course. But you should know." Alma replied while pausing her sentence."They are also just like commoners; if their lives are fine, why would they build a clubhouse like this?" Alma continued."But at least my grandmother will live happily and comfortably if I have a lot of money.""Ah, you seem to be thinking of Madame Berta," Alma said."Ah, forget the sadness. Auntie is sure that your grandmother is very happy to have the best granddaughter like you, Jemima." She continued.Jemima smiled blandly; after all, she was still not satisfied taking care of her grandmother and was far from being the 'best granddaughter' of her grandmother."I don't deserve it; there are so many things I regret," Jemima muttered.Alma smiled."Alright, Aunt Alma. So what should I do in this place?" asked Jemima, not wanting to waste any more time reminisci