Elliot was so excited that he got up from his chair and walked out of the conference room.
When he reached the door leading out of the conference room, he stopped, turned around, and looked
at the bewildered group, "My son can talk! He just said mommy! I'm going back to see my son!"
After saying that, he left.
The executives looked at one another.
"Mr.Elliot’s son knows how to call for his mother, but what does that have to do with him?" said one of
the people in the room.
"Well, it has nothing to do with him, but this is his first time experiencing fatherhood.You should
understand that," said Chad as he pushed his glasses higher up his nose.
When Layla and Hayden appeared in Elliot Foster's life, they had already known how to ride a bike.
Robert truly gave Elliot the complete experience of being a father.
"Oh, okay! It's indeed exciting to be a dad for the first time."
"Let’s get on with the meeting!" Chad glanced at the time.
"I'll send the meeting minutes to Mr.Elliot's email later."
The Sterling Group Building pierced the clouds, and even at night, it was a magnificent sight to behold.
Elliot came out of the building and walked toward the parking lot.He saw a familiar figure out of the
corner of his eyes.
With his eagle-like eyes, he looked at a group of dark shadows not far away— Nathan White!
"How dare this scoundrel come here!" Elliot thought.
Nathan White did not come alone this time.
There was a tall man beside him.
Although the man was tall, he did not have a strong build which meant he was probably not a
bodyguard.
When Elliot stared at them, they stared back at Elliot Foster.
This time, Nathan White did not grin at Elliot.
The last time they had met, Elliot had beaten him to a pulp and was hospitalized.
That memory still lingered in his mind.
"Peter, you go and speak to him.I'm afraid if I went over, he would beat me up," said Nathan to his son.
"Do you see the building in front of you? Elliot is your brother.As long as he recognizes us as his
brother, we will have a share of this building! "
Peter took a deep breath and lumbered toward Elliot.
Elliot stood his ground, itching to see what tricks they had up their sleeves! When Peter finally stood in
front of Elliot, he could not squirm under Elliot's piercing gaze.
He unintentionally lowered his voice,"Elliot my dad wants to talk to you.It is private, so let's speak
somewhere else."
"In what way is it private?"
Elliot looked at Peter with his sharp eyes and said without a hint of patience, "If you people had
something on me, you would have used it as blackmail a long time ago.I'm in a good mood today, and I
don't want to dirty my hands.I'll tell you this one last time: Piss off!"
Peter's eyes were red with anger.
"Elliot Foster, you have been a master for a long time.Do you really think you are master of the
Fosters? The old hooligan you had beaten up last time is not only my father, but he is your father too!
The blood that flows in your veins, flows through the body of that old hooligan too.That's not the blood
of the Fosters! That is his blood!"
Bang! Elliot Foster punched Peter in the face! After Elliot Foster made his move, his bodyguards
rushed over and pinned Peter down.
Seeing this, Nathan came rushing over! Another bodyguard subdued Nathan! Elliot's eyes were scarlet.
Looking at the men on the ground he recalled what Peter had just said.
"The blood that flows in your veins, flows through the body of that old hooligan too.That's not the blood
of the Fosters! That is his blood!"
Those words played on repeat.
"Damn you, Elliot! Let your brother go!" said Nathan.
"What you have today, it’s all thanks to me! Without me, there would be no you, you little sh*t!"
He heard those words clearly.
"This is not a dream! How can a dream be this real?" thought Elliot.
Elliot felt the crushing weight of reality.He clenched his hands into fists.
"Am I really not the master of the Fosters? Am I really the son of this old rascal?"
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