Chapter 585 Keeping It In The Family
The woman scanned the room with a half–smile. “What a lively gathering.”
The woman’s name was Vennifer Filo. She was Wesley’s mother and the “legendary” daughter of the iconic Amelia.
She was in her usual extravagant style, with a dress adorned with tiny crystals. Her dress shimmered in the light, making her look exceptionally captivating
She was still youthful, only appearing to be in her forties. Standing next to Wesley, one might mistake them for siblings.
Wesley had inherited some of her features, and they shared a certain similarity. However, Yennifer’s naturally upturned eyes still held an alluring charm.
She pointed directly at Gordon. “There! He’s the one behind everything!”
The police stepped forward.
“Mr. Gordon, on the 26th of this month, last Saturday, there was a violent attack in Dolhoun Woods. Six armed men opened fire at Mr. Cronus. Our evidence shows that you have direct ties to these gunmen. Please come with us to the station,” a police officer said.
Gordon hastily defended himself. “Thad nothing to do with this! I didn’t do anything!”
One officer swiftly handcuffed him. “One of the gunmen has confessed to us. Your son, Barren, hired them to assassinate Mr.Cronus on his route to the Filo Residence.”
Gordon turned as white as a paper, and he was at a loss for words.
Yennifer turned and looked at the shareholders.
She said, “First, attempting to kill the head of the family is a serious violation of the Flo family’s rules. Second, hiring hitmen means criminal charges. Since Gordon had disgraced the family, he will go to prison. Expelling Gordon from the family is only reasonable, right?
The shareholders didn’t dare to object. They all remained silent, tacitly agreeing
Wesley composedly directed, “Publish the statement: Gorden and his entire family are expelled from the Filo family.”
“No! No!” Gordon yelled.
He couldn’t accept his fate. Without his starus in the Filo family, how would be fight for the inheritance?
As the police tried to take him away, he struggled fiercely.
“Cronus! on what grounds do you expel me? You’re not even a member of the Filo family by blood!” he turned around and shouted.
With all his strength, Gordon broke free from the police’s grasp. He pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket, waving it at everyone.
“This is a DNA best Cronus is not Logan’s biological son! You’re a nobody! Who knows where you came from. What right do you have to inherit the Filo family? You have no right, Cronus!” Gordon yelled.
“Wait, what?” The shareholders were stunned.
The conference room enupted in shock. Cronus, also known by his Cedonian name Wesley, was the son of Yennifer and Logan. At least, it was what everyone believed it to be
How could be not be their son?
Unlike the others, Wesley’s demeanor remained unchanged.
Gordon, thinking he had won, broke free from the police. I sent someone to take this sample from Capebatt City. If you all don’t believe me, we can test it again! Cronus, do you dare?”
Wesley replied calmly. “There’s no need.”
Gordon went wild with laughter. “You admit it! You admit it! You’re not..
Yennifer couldn’t hold back any longer and said, “Gordon, you’re only in your fifties. How are you already showing signs of Alzheimer’s?”
Gordon choked on his saliva
Yenniter continued, “It doesn’t matter who Cronus’s biological father is. He is my son. He’s not inheriting from the Middleton family. He’s inheriting from the Filo family. As long as he has Filo blood, then that’s mough”
A brief silence filled the room. She was right.
The shareholders, who had been buzzing with excitement, abruptly quieted down…
Back when Wesley returned to the Filo family, Amelia had a DNA test done. All the shareholders witnessed it, and they could confirm Wesley as Amelia’s grandson
Gordon was running out of options, so he resorted to insults, “Yennifer! You whore!”
Yeniler remained poised. “Men in power can have countless women. Wel, I’m wealthy and influential What’s so wrong for me to have a few men?”
Shrined Gordon slowly and said, “Or maybe you’re just jealous? We do have a thing for keeping it in the family. But an old cucumber like you? Totally not my type. No need to act
“You How could you “Comedon’s face changed from red to then white, finally collapsing in a faint.
“Take lait away,” Wesley added “The meeting’s done *