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Chapter 1462 Inheriting the Family Business
The grandfather and grandson looked at each other silently, their eyes full of persistence.
Marcellus was well aware of the power of Sir. Perkins. If he wanted to hurt Beryl, it would be too late before he
could stop him.
No matter what, Marcellus could bet, but he couldn't bet on things related to Beryl.
If he lost her, he would really lose her.
After a long silence, he took a deep breath and stared at the old man in front of him. There was no trace of
kindness in his eyes, only endless stubbornness and calmness.
He stared into her old eyes and said word by word, "Haven't you always wanted me to come back and inherit the
family's property? As long as you promise me that you won't hurt Beryl, I will listen to you."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFor so many years, although Marcellus had been managing the Red Cauldron for a while, it was just a small
business, and the five-star hotel under his control had been separated from the gray industry chain.
However, the Perkins Family was different. As a family that had started in the underworld, although Sir. Perkins
didn't dislike this kind of formal business, he still felt that it was a waste of time.
There were still a lot of things he needed to do at home. It was better to go home than to do these things outside.
He should inherit his family's property.
However, these words sounded extremely difficult for Marcellus. Sir. Perkins had ruined his parents' relationship
because of such a thing, but now it was his turn, and nothing had changed. He was still the same.
Sir. Perkins was stunned when he heard this.
In fact, before Marcellus came, he had already thought about not giving in at all in this matter. He had already
reached the limit of his patience during this period of time and was looking for an opportunity to have a good talk
with him. He did not expect that he would come so quickly.
Sir. Perkins was prepared to never waver, but he still hesitated when he heard this.
It should be noted that he had interrupted him many times when he asked him to come back to inherit the family
business. He didn't even allow him to mention it, let alone agree.
Sir. Perkins knew what this meant in his heart. He was definitely not talking nonsense, so if he said yes, he meant it.
Should he agree?
Sir. Perkins frowned and really wanted to say no. He didn't need a person who would compromise for the sake of a
woman to manage the company, but when he thought of all kinds of things, he never said it out loud.
Originally, Sir. Perkins hoped that Marcellus could inherit the family business. Since his son couldn't be relied on, his
grandson was the only one he could rely on.
Otherwise, the reputation of the Perkins Family would be far inferior to that of others after so many years.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSo, Sir. Perkins changed his tone and asked in a seemingly kind tone, "Listen to everything I say? Are you sure?"
Marcellus nodded without hesitation. "Yes, I am."
Looking at his extremely serious expression, Sir. Perkins thought for a moment and said, "How about this? When
you come back to inherit the family business, discuss everything with me. I promise that I will never touch Beryl."
To inherit the family business.
Marcellus was not surprised when he heard these words, but when these familiar words appeared in front of him,
he still felt a little upset.
He didn't know if it was because of the shadow of his childhood or the relationship with his parents, but for him,
inheriting not only represented accepting a job or returning to what position. It was more like a helpless
compromise. He hadn't reconciled with his past. Even if he agreed to go back, it would just be another kind of
torture.
But now, he had no choice but to agree for the sake of Beryl.