CHAPTER 44: A MAN'S WRATH

MICHAEL

"I don't know if it's legitimate, but my source told me that the Solons plan to file a case against Uncle Martin," Aaron reported the unsettling news with a serious tone.

Rubbing my temples, I sat by the window, trying to take in some fresh air, which I desperately needed.

Suddenly, everything started to annoy me. My hair kept tickling my forehead, sweat was rolling down my skin, and even the squeaky chair I was sitting on was getting on my nerves.

My family is in chaos.

"Fuck," I murmured, looking outside, hoping the endless view of the ocean could calm my mind. But nothing seemed to ease my mind.

"Your parents and Frederick were seen dining together at Hudson's last week, and some eavesdropper revealed that Uncle Martin was furious when they left the restaurant."

"How the fuck did Dad end up owing that son of a bitch billions of dollars?" I burst out in anger, unable to contain my frustration.

"Well, the record says that the corporation entrusted Uncle Martin with a shipment