The silver
Bugatti was waiting outside.
Weston got into the car and furrowed his eyebrows. “To the Cohen family mansion.”
Ben turned back to him from the front seat and said, “Mr. Ford, the board is rushing us.”
Weston closed his eyes. “Start investigating from the black market. Find out if anyone has gotten through
the borders lately.”
Then, he looked up at Ben again. “Postpone the company meeting and send the details of the delayed
projects to me now.”
Ben was startled for a moment. “Are you going to handle it now?”
Weston did not say anything. He withdrew his gaze and glanced at his watch.
He would have about an hour and a half on the road. It was enough time to solve all these problems.
Ben was dumbfounded.
Weston would surprise Ben whenever Ben was worried about Weston‘s work. Ben admired him because
he seemed like he could do anything.
The board of directors racked their brains but could not solve the problem. Everyone was waiting for his
decision and instruction. Therefore, Weston intended to give a reasonable solution within an hour and a
half.
Weston was either a god or a monster.
By the time the car stopped in front of the Cohen family mansion, Weston had dealt with the problems.
What was even more shocking was that he had taken care of every one of them so meticulously. It was
a perfect resolution.
Ben had always known about Weston‘s strong capabilities, but he was impressed whenever he saw him
proving his strength again. The difference in intelligence between people could be this big.
As soon as Weston entered the Cohen family mansion, all he heard was a lot of crying. He frowned
impatiently.
Someone was waiting for him at the door. As soon as he arrived, the person told him to go in.
Chris also came out from inside. When he saw him, he gave him a reproachful look. “What took you so
long?”
Weston gave him an indifferent look. “I only have fifteen minutes. After that, I‘ll have to talk to Warren.
You‘d better have something important to say.”
Chris frowned. “You...”
Chris had long left behind his responsibilities in the company. He would occasionally review them
whenever he was interested. After all, he knew Weston would do a good job.
Warren had delegated most of the responsibility to Weston. Everyone could tell that Weston was the
rightful heir.
Even so, Chris was still Weston‘s father.
Weston‘s work was astounding. As his father, Chris was irrelevant and unnecessary. He felt ashamed
whenever the outsiders talked about this.
He was still in his prime age at the age of fifty. He should have gotten a great achievement, but his son
was already more remarkable than him.
Weston was young and talented. That was undeniable.
He looked at Weston with a complicated expression. “I know your work is difficult, but this is the trouble
you caused. Shouldn‘t you clean up the mess?”
He pointed at the Cohen family mansion. “Gwen became like this because of you. She almost died from
hurting herself. Why won‘t you visit her once? You only care about your work!”
Weston frowned. “I thought we made it clear. Don‘t bother me about their family‘s business.”
“Weston!” Chris raised his voice at once. “How can you be so heartless! She‘s Zach‘s mother!”
“Is that so? I guess you should know whose child Zach is.” Weston snorted and looked at Chris with eyes
full of sarcasm.“ You‘re the one who should be here. Why did you call me over?”
Chris‘s face changed at once. He was about to say something, but he quickly shut up when he saw the
Cohen family’s butler
walking over. He gave Weston a warning look. “Don‘t ever bring this up again!” Besides, they were at the
Cohen family‘s place. There were a lot of people around. If anything got out, it would cause unthinkable
consequences.
Weston sneered. He rubbed his wrist and said, “I won‘t go in.”
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