The Invisible Rich Son-in-law

The Invisible Rich Son-in-law
Chapter 49



A few seconds later, he knelt down and cried.


Alex cried in silence and hugged his mother. It took a while for his emotions to stabilize.


Gently plucking the weeds from the grave, he lamented, “Why? Why is your father buried here? He loved being accompanied by more than anyone when he was alive. She's so lonely here.”


“Don't the Rockefeller family have their own graves? It was bought by your father when your grandmother died. Why wasn't he buried there?"


Alex took a breath. “After the incident, John Rockefeller accused Dad of corruption and treason, selling sensitive research information to people from other countries. Old people


believe his accusations and drive us out of the family.


John also said that Father did not deserve to be buried in Rockefeller's cemetery and colluded with some of California's main burial grounds to deny Father's ashes. This is the only place that accepts him.”


He continued after a short pause. “Don't worry Mom, 'cause I'm going to avenge Dad. I will find


search for the truth and look for the person responsible for everything!”


Brittany's expression darkened. Being a very capable woman, she knows how to control her emotions as well as she says, “Alex, John Rockefeller is an evil character with many of his cunning tricks of the arm. We must plan our actions carefully.”


Alex nodded in acknowledgment even though he already knew what he should do.


Brittany continued, “John may have misled your grandfather. Whatever happens, your father is his eldest son. The Rockefeller family's wealth is the result of my father and my blood, sweat, and tears, and we intend to pass it on to you.


But they did


not worth getting it. Our exclusion makes no sense. Therefore, we need to see your grandfather."


They need to do that to find out what they're up against.


“The old man lives in Assex Manor. It would be an amazing achievement to see it without interruption,” Alex said.


Brittany replied, “We need Uncle Cole's help. Only he can get your grandfather out of his house."


Uncle Cole is also known by his full name, Gavin Cole.


He was Bill Rockefeller's best friend. After all, they had known each other since they were young.


It shouldn't be a problem with Gavin's help.


That night, Alex and Brittany were at the Cole Residence, waiting


Bill Rockefeller had no prior knowledge of the presence of Alex and Brittany Rockefeller.


He arrived at six in the afternoon. Compared to a few days ago where he looked moody and moody after receiving a slap in the face from Lord Lex Gunther, Bill was a completely different man today.


He was in


he was in high spirits and laughed as he entered the room. “Gavin! What's the matter with you? Rarely do you invite me for a drink, do you?


"Eh!”


He then saw Alex standing to the side. His smile faded from his face. "Traitor, what are you doing here?"


Bill experiences the shock of his life the other day and pushes all the blame onto Alex, seeing that


he's still a useless brat.


Alex looked straight ahead and remained silent.


Instead, Brittany spoke, “Dad, Alex is still your grandson. How can you say something to her?”


Uh! Brittany..are you alive?” Bill's surprised.


“Indeed, I. You don't seem too happy about this?"


despite Returning to his senses, Bill's expression darkened as he snapped furiously, “You've long since been banished. You bum! Don't you dare call me father, because I'm not yours anymore. I don't care if you die, it has nothing to do with me!"


Brittany still had hope when she came, but now, they were all devastated. “I want to ask you this. Wh why? Why did you kick us out? The Rockefeller Group


Rockefeller Manor belongs to both of us. If there is nothing, you should be a lot of people who have to go.”


“Stupid basis! You two, mother and son, are nothing but dirt to me. Don't even fantasize about the Rockefeller Group! Live your miserable life and leave us alone!”


Gavin Cole interjected, wanting to defuse the situation.


Bill, however, never gave up. If Gavin insisted on speaking, they would no longer be— friends.


Brittany tried to contain her anger. Trembling, he spoke, "Dad, I ..."