The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master

Can't get away with it While Jeff was dragging Jamie and Liam out of the chauffeur, a young woman emerged to assist him.

Jeff was welcomed by a wrought iron gate and stone pillars as he entered the Malfoy mansion's large compound.

Lush green gardens stretched in every direction, meticulously maintained.

The mansion itself stood tall, with its elegant architecture and imposing presence.

"Thank you so much, Jeff!" Sophia came out to meet them, her eyes brimming with faux anger. "These kids, I told them not to drink too much!"

Wr TIO BONUS Jeff got ready to leave after assisting Liam to his room.

But when he came downstairs, he saw Old Master Scavo smiling while seated in his wheelchair.

"Kid," The Old Man said. "Come here." Jeff bowed his head, "Hello sir." The old man's face was not better than before. There was a trace of Joy on his wrinkled face and Jeff couldn't help but smile too.

He remembered vividly when you first met this old man. It was the day the Hemsworth family sent him back Edward's birthday claiming he was wearing dirty clothes.

Jeff wasn't wearing dirty clothes that day, it was just an excuse to send him

away, Jeff met the old man by chance and : ended up treating him. po "Long time" The Old Man uttered.

"Thank you so much once again. I couldn't repay you then. Now, I'm owing you again." After Jeff treated the old man, he only left his name and disappeared like he never existed. Even though Old Master Scavo wanted to repay him, he couldn't and ended up bearing the guilt for years.

"It's nothing, I am glad I could help" Jeff smiled and sat beside Old Master Scavo.

"I'don't like being indebted to someone but I ended him being indebted to you twice," The Old Man

SW *15 BONUS said, chuckling, "Sophia said you won't collect anything. You can mention anything, I will definitely do it." Jeff smiled seeing the 01d Man's sincerity. "Like I already said, I don't need anything now," He said. "But I will tell you if I need anything." After talking for a while, Jeff drove back to River's apartment. After punching in the door code, Jeff entered and was surprised to find Christian leisurely watching TV and eating chips.

Chris was so engrossed that he didn't notice Jeff.

"What are you doing here?" Jeff asked, his brows furrowed.

Chris looked up, surprise flashing in his eyes as they landed on Jeff. He

S +15 BONUS quickly hid the chips he was eating, "Wow! You look cool! And... and handsome! You went to a birthday party right?" Chris giggled. "So does Young Master Jeff have a girlfriend now?" "Stop spewing nonsense and tell me why you are here," Jeff said, collapsing on the sofa next to Chris. He was so tired after dragging those two drunkards.

"I'will serve you, Young Master" Chris bowed his head. "Old Master assigned me to stay with you since you don't want to live with Master Duane." "Now, I will have to take care of you and myself," Jeff hissed.

"What do you mean?" Chris raised a brow. "Don't worry, Young Master! | will serve you!"

Sw *15 BONUS After resting for some minutes, Jeff stood up, heading straight to his room.

"y ou can sleep wherever you want but please don't stain everywhere. I saw you eating chips earlier" Jeff uttered, smacking his lips together.

As he got to his room, he took a warm bath, dried his hair, and got ready to sleep.

However, he switched on his computer and was surprised to see a message.

Ever since he returned from the underground park, he was added to a group with the other four crazy members.

He hadn't received a message ever since he was added to the group but

today surprisingly, he saw his name being tagged twenty times. | Not wasting any time, he skimmed through the message.

{Slim} @Jéff (I think this article is about you... link) {Smart control} @Jeff (Someone is definitely targeting you) {Spooky} @smart control (The Malfoy family is also mentioned. The poster can't possibly be targeting him.) {Smart control} @spooky (I know what I'm talking about.) {Dragons} (shut your crap and stop disturbing the group.) Jeff clicked on the link sent by Slim and was surprised to find the article and not only that, the internet is going

yy CCS SwIvee frenzy because it involved the Malfoy family.

Who the hell posted this? A name came to his mind but then it's not possible for that person to ruin his own family reputation.

Jeff quickly typed some words.

{Jeff} @Slim (can you please send me the link to the OP.) {Slim} (sure Kid.) Clicking on the link Slim sent, Jeff typed a few words, his hand moving swiftly on the buttons.

After a while, he relaxed his back, a smile forming on his lips. "Got you!" The article was posted by an anonymous user, but Jeff was able to

track down their IP address and identify their location.

He has a plan in mind to confront the person responsible and put an end to their malicious actions. With resolve in his eyes, Jeff logged off his computer and prepared to take action. He couldn't let someone tarnish his reputation and get away with it.

Rachael's heart raced as she glared at the man standing before her, her eyes flashing with anger. She couldn't believe her luck - or rather, her misfortune - at running into him.

"What on earth are you doing here?" Rachael demanded, her voice laced with both suspicion and contempt.

"Did you follow me?"

The man smirked, a glint of mischief in his eyes. "Well, well, well, look who it is," he said, crossing his arms over his chest. "I wanted to see with my own eyes. Just had to make sure you didn't run away again after using me." Rachael's eyebrows shot up in disbelief. "Using you? Is that what you still believe? You know very well that it was your deceit that pushed me away." Clicking her tongue in annoyance, she shook her head at the man's audacity.

"Listen, you should know better than to come barging into my life like this.

Don't you dare cause trouble, thinking you have any power over me?" With a wicked grin, the man chuckled softly. "Oh, Rachael my dear, I'm afraid you underestimate my influence.

I know things about you that could ruin you. Unless, of course, you give me a little something to seal our secret." Rachael's eyes narrowed as her jaw tightened. She knew exactly what he was hinting at, but she refused to let fear take hold. "Not a chance," she retorted, her voice dripping with defiance. "I won't be blackmailed by the likes of you." The man's smile faded slightly, | replaced by a cold, calculating expression. "Think carefully, Rachael.

You have a reputation, your son, your husband, the Hemsworth Family. And trust me, it won't take much for me to destroy it all." Taking a step closer, Rachael leaned in, her voice low and laced with a warning.

"Go ahead, do your worst."

-y TY vvihZWwe The man's face contorted with frustration, "You're playing with fire, Rachael. Don't say I didn't warn _ you." Rachael frowned. "What do you want?" "Stay with me, tonight."