Invincible Heir novel Chapter 45

The moment Phillip was sent flying, he’d already lost consciousness.

Dead silence hung over the meeting room. Henry stared dully for a while, then seethed, “Baron!”

Tracy was also taken aback, rushing to smooth things over. “Granddad, don’t blame Baron for this. He didn’t come with ill intentions today...”

“Shut up!”

Henry’s fury erupted. “He went this far against Phillip, and you’re still saying he didn’t come with ill intentions?

“Don’t think that just because you’re in charge of the collaboration between Perry and Samho that I’m looking at you any differently. The Samho Group values the Perry Clan because of our potential. That’s the reason we’re collaborating. Even without you, some other representative will come for that contract.

“I’m telling you right now, you’re nothing in my eyes. If you hadn’t been of some use to the clan, I would have banished your family a long time ago.

“Get out! Get out this instant! Never set foot on Perry property ever again!”

Henry’s words stabbed deep into Tracy’s heart, twisting like a knife.

She bowed her head, tears falling like raindrops, ceaselessly onto the floor.

Zoey joined in with her own hollering. “Do you think a few drops of tears are enough to win Granddad’s sympathy? Granddad told you to get out, so enough with this charade! Take your trash husband with you and leave!”

Wayne studied the scene with some interest. Sitting in the corner, he didn’t say a word, but his bright eyes lingered on Tracy, which only served to further irritate Zoey.

Baron’s expression didn’t change as he surveyed everything with his usual cold gaze, but he did feel quite bothered with how unfair they were being to Tracy.

If Tracy hadn’t specifically asked him to let them off, the Perry Clan would have been destroyed long ago.

“Tracy, everything you’ve done for the clan has already paid them back tenfold for raising you. If they’re that insistent on booting you out, then let’s leave them to their own devices!” Baron finally spoke.

Tracy’s eyes filled with sorrow, and she lowered her head as she rubbed away her tears. When she lifted it again, only her red eyes were left.

She locked eyes with Henry. “Granddad, have you never once thought of me as your granddaughter?”

Henry sneered. “Don’t be stupid. Your grandmother brought your father with him before we got married. You didn’t seriously believe I thought of you as my own flesh and blood?”

Tracy’s sorrow turned to despair, and she shook her head bitterly. “I understand now!”

With that, she turned and left the room.

Baron’s glare swept down on Henry, and his own sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth. “One day, you’ll beg to have her back.”

He left that Parthian shot and followed Tracy out the door.

“The gall! The sheer gall!” Henry shook with fury at Baron’s words.

At that moment, a figure darted into the meeting room and said hastily, “Chairman! Mr. Scott is here!”

“Scott? Which Scott?” Henry was caught off guard.

“The Scott Clan of Cona, sir. The clan who owns the Scorpion Club? They’re here in person, but they’ve got a cripple with them on a stretcher. Seems they’re looking for trouble,” the messenger reported worriedly.

“What?” Henry gasped, shocked, jogging out to look.

Zoey shot a glance at Wayne. “Mr. O’Wen, how about we go and check it out too?”

“Sure!” Wayne said casually.

Henry took one stop outside the room and was struck dumb at the scene.

“Mr. Owen, on behalf of the Scott Clan, I’m bringing this scum with me here to apologize!” Edric’s head was bowed, and his voice rang loud and clear, deep and solemn.

The scene burrowed insidiously into Henry’s chest.

Zoey and Wayne made their way to Henry’s side as well. Zoey wore a dazed expression herself, and even Wayne’s eyes began to narrow.

Behind Edric, several men were carrying a stretcher, on which Waldo was lying.

The Scott Clan, being a first-class family, undoubtedly had power. And Edric was the favored son of that clan, touted in public as being the successor to the position of head of the clan.

And now he was apologizing to Baron in person.

All eyes fell on Baron. Was this really the garbage son-in-law who got exiled from the family?

The first seeds of doubt planted themselves in Henry’s mind. Zoey, too, stared at Baron with wide eyes.

“Mr. Owen, I know I’ve done wrong. Please, let the Scott Clan off. From now on, we’ll do as you say.” Even on the stretcher, Waldo was pleading for forgiveness himself.

Baron’s cold gaze swept across the Scott brothers. He had to admit that their clan had a nasty streak, to go so far as to cripple Waldo’s legs.

“Are you sure you have the right person? This is just some trash we banished from the clan!”

Zoey said, shocked, and then went on to point at Wayne. “This is Mr. O’Wen!”

At that, Edric slapped her across the face. “Where’d this bitch come from? Mr. Owen isn’t someone you can just insult like this! Shut the hell up if you don’t know shit! Another word of nonsense, and I’ll slap that mouth of yours clean off.

“Mr. Owen, we’re here with the utmost sincerity. See, we already took this brat’s legs. Our father is just too frail to apologize in person,” Edric continued.