Mr. Wilson is back.

This news was like a huge rock thrown into a peaceful life, causing ripples all around.

Eric and his family have moved into the house that Alex prepared for them.

This house was far inferior to the previous villa, but it was much better than Eric's own small apartment. Moreover, Alex also specially sent servants to serve them, and their quality of life improved dramatically.

The old lady and Eric tacitly kept Donald and Robert in the dark. They had only told them that the new house was acquired through some special means. If they spread the news, they wouldn't even be able to live in it. This silenced them, preventing them from asking any more questions.

However, the old lady has been in a low mood these two days. After all, Alex's matter has been lingering in her mind. She urgently wants to do something for him, but old man Wilson has not returned yet, and she has no other choice.

Now Mr. Wilson is finally back.

Eric had just gotten out of bed that day when the old lady summoned him to her study. The entire study was professionally soundproofed and equipped with detectors to prevent the entry of electronic devices. The old lady no longer trusted anyone except Eric, especially her two prodigal sons, Donald and Robert.

"Eric, Mr. Wilson is back, this is the opportunity you need to seize."

Eric lowered his eyes. Ever since he met Alex that day, his attitude towards Mr. Wilson had taken a 180-degree turn.

He used to think that Mr. Wilson was very kind to him, but now it seems that he was just treating him like a pampered puppy, which was completely different from the meticulous care of an elder like Alex.

He thought a lot during this period, and gradually made up his mind. Although being a traitor is not glorious, in history, the winners are kings and the losers are bandits. No one will care what the losers say or do. As long as he is the winner, he can write a new chapter for their family.

"I know everything, grandma."

The old lady looked at Eric in front of her and a trace of relief finally appeared on her face. Fortunately, this child did not inherit the stupid minds of Robert and Donald. Instead, he became more sober in this situation.

The old lady thought that if she had always kept this grandson by her side, he would probably have achieved greater success than he did now. However, in order to pursue the interests of the Wilson family, she had to send the child away to please him. She did not expect that this would delay his success.

Fortunately, now that they have Alex, their family can still move forward, and this child's talent will definitely be noticed by others.

"The people I sent to investigate said that Mr. Wilson came back alone this time and didn't seem to bring the child with him. This is the time when he misses her. As long as we can take advantage of this opportunity, you can retain some status in Mr. Wilson's heart."

Being a stand-in again, Eric felt that he still couldn't escape the fate of being a dog. He had previously been a stand-in for Mr. Wilson's daughter, and now he had become a stand-in for his grandson who had appeared.

But the situation now was completely different. Before, they had to rely on the Wilson family, so they had to do this, but now they were rebelling against the Wilson family. Those who achieved great things did not care about trivial matters, so what did a little hardship and fatigue mean?

"I'll be heading to the gate of the Wilson Family Manor in a bit. However, Andy and Anna have been very wary of me lately, so I'm not sure if I can successfully meet Mr. Wilson."

Eric clenched his hands tightly at the mention of Andy and Anna.

The threat posed by these two siblings to him was too great. They were on high alert and their hostility towards him was quite obvious. During this period, he had tried countless ways to enter Wilson Manor, but they had stopped him every time.

"Whether we can meet or not is not important. The most important thing is to show our attitude. The more miserable you act, the more likely you are to gain Mr. Wilson's sympathy."

The old lady emphasized the word "miserable". She knew that Eric was a smart child and would definitely know what to do.

"I understand, grandma, I'll go to Wilson Manor now."

Mr. Wilson's itinerary and every move are watched by many people, so the approximate time range of when he gets off the plane and when he returns to the manor can be inferred.

Eric tidied himself up and changed into a very ordinary outfit, which was a coarse linen shirt that only civilians would wear. He also changed his shoes to cloth shoes, and looked like a commoner.

And in order to be closer to his current setting, he took down all the expensive decorations, and on the way to Wilson Manor, he did not use any transportation equipment, but walked to the door.

The ill-fitting shoes and the long journey were too much for his pampered body, and his feet were rubbed until they bled. He just stood there blankly at the manor gate, neither pushing in nor saying anything loudly, but quietly huddled in a corner.

Suddenly, the hum of a car came from a distance. Eric looked up in confusion, but what he saw was not Mr. Wilson, but Anna's face.

"Eric, who allowed you to come to the gate of the manor? Do you know that the old man will be back soon and he doesn't want to see you?"

Anna's tone was as sharp as ever, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Eric was neither nose nor eyes.

Ever since Anna learned that the Elk family had attacked Yu Zhi, she had been eager to tear down this family that depended on them. After all, if the blood-sucking worms dared to attack their master one day, who knows what they would do in the future.

Moreover, Anna had always felt that Eric was a thoughtful person since she was a child. Just because she had a pair of similar eyes, she was able to gain entry to Eric's family. Sometimes, she even gave them a cold look in front of old man Wilson.

This extreme dislike accumulated to the point where she now wished Eric would disappear from her sight immediately.

"Anna, I just wanted to come and see the old man. After all, we have been together for such a long time, and I still have a lot of reluctance in my heart. Although I can't serve him in front of him in the future, I hope that my sincere blessings can help him live a better life."

Tears glistened in Eric's eyes, and his thin body looked so fragile under the strong wind.

He is accustomed to using this trick to win other people's sympathy.

Anna looked at the guards around her who all showed expressions of pity, and she was so angry that her teeth were itching.

They have no idea what kind of person Eric is. He only uses his weakness to make people around him sympathize with him. When they sympathize and help him, he will turn around and pick up a knife to stab the helper in the chest.

"With or without your blessing, my grandfather can live a good life. Don't forget that this is the Wilson family. My grandfather is the patriarch of the Wilson family. Does he need the blessing of a junior like you?"

These words did not make Eric back down. Instead, he showed a more hurt look and nodded lightly.

"Sister Anna, I know I'm of no real use to Mr. Eric, or rather, I'm a complete waste. It's the Wilson family's support that has enabled me to grow to where I am today. I'm grateful to Mr. Wilson."

From an outsider's perspective, this is a very grateful child, but in Anna's eyes, this is a very cunning villain.

Anna's face remained cold and merciless.

Eric looked into her eyes and knew that it would be almost impossible to impress Anna.

The guards around him cast soothing glances at him, but these people couldn't play any crucial role. So Eric could only wait, waiting for Mr. Wilson's car to arrive at the manor and witness the scene he had personally arranged for him.

"Someone, throw him out of the manor. The farther the better."

Anna didn't want to argue with him anymore, so she ordered someone to hold Eric's arms and take him away.

However, Eric continued to struggle, and the guards were unsure of Mr. Wilson's intentions. After all, the relationships among these upper-class people were complicated, and if these small-time guards made any mistakes, they would be the only ones to suffer. So, they didn't dare to exert force while holding Eric's hands, and Eric easily broke free.

“Sister Anna, I just want to see Mr. Wilson, please give me this opportunity.”

Anna could see that the guards were letting Eric go, but she couldn't lower herself to capture Eric and throw him out, so she was now in a stalemate.

At this moment, a car horn suddenly sounded not far away, and the car slowly stopped behind Anna's car.

Andy got out of the car and looked at Anna with some confusion.

"Why is the car parked at the door? Didn't the old man ask you to come back and make arrangements for the dinner first?"

Anna's face looked a little bad, and she looked in Eric's direction. Only then did Andy see that there was someone standing at the door of the manor.

When Andy saw Eric, his little face immediately drooped like a master of face-changing.

"What are you doing here at our door dressed like this?"

Seeing Andy, Eric was certain that old man Wilson must be sitting in the car behind him, so his eyes immediately filled with tears and he said with some grievance.

"Master Andy, I don't have any other intentions. I just came here to say goodbye to Mr. Wilson."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Andy finally understood why Anna was standing at the door.

It was indeed the two of them who did the things targeting their family, and they did not seek the old man's consent.

However, Andy and Anna knew that once they told the old man what their family had done, he would never interfere with their behavior.

It's just that Eric has always liked to act pitiful since he was a child, which aroused the old man's sympathy. They were not sure whether the old man would feel sorry for Eric when he saw him and let their family go.

"Eric, if you leave now, I can still admit that you are a man of integrity, but if you continue to pester me like this, we can't guarantee what we will do."

Hearing Andy's words, Eric smiled bitterly and shook his wrist.

"Master Andy, do you think I have anything to lose now? You've taken away our house and all our property. Now we're living on the streets, wearing rags. And you can take my life too, right?"

Eric is now completely barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. When facing these upper-class people, the less you have, the less they can threaten you. On the contrary, if you have everything, they will strangle your lifeline.

Andy was choked by Eric's words and was speechless.

No matter what, we are now living in a society ruled by law, and Mr. Wilson would not agree with such illegal and disorderly behavior.

But Eric is like a dog-skin plaster, always stuck to their family and can't be torn off no matter how hard you try.

They had clearly said such nasty words before and also given thunderous punishments, but it seemed as if it had no effect.

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