Son Of Two Ceo
Missed Brother

The day is near noon. Matt was daydreaming in his office. He was still in the mood this morning. Where the warm feelings of the family back he felt after a long time disappeared. Now that his greedy feeling appeared, he wanted to feel that warmth again.

Looks like I'll make the previous vacation plans come true. Which holiday is suitable for a small family?

Wait for... Little family? What was I thinking?! No no, I misunderstood.

Matt shook his head to throw out all his strange thoughts.

"Master!!!"

Matt was shocked. He looked at Ryker who was looking at him with a stern look.

"Why are you yelling at me?"

"I've called you over ten times. Lookie! My mouth froths up, but you're just silent with a blank look. I just wanted to spray you with water, but you suddenly shook your head strangely."

Matt sighed. "alright. What's up?"

"Evidence and everything else has been handed over to the police. Miss Sylvia's trial will be expedited. And as for King Korn, he met Miss Sylvia in prison yesterday."

"Yesterday ya." Matt nodded. "I understand. You can go now."

Ryker obeyed his master's words. He left Matt's study.

"Aldrich's words may be true. Korn could have been revenge." Matt was twirling his chair while thinking.

Hoaaammmm

"It's sleepy too, last night I stayed up late to sign the paperwork."

Matt put his heavy head on the table. His hand he used as an impromptu pillow, and it turned out to feel very comfortable. It starts to dissolve in sleepiness.

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In his sleep, Matt dreams of events that have passed. Her days were annoying, but made her very homesick.

At that time, Matt was still in the 6th grade of SD.

"I'm home."

The drap! The drap! The drap!

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching him quickly, made Matt roll his eyes lazy.

"Yum!!! You finally came home. How was school today?" Ask a man who looks a few years older. His eyes looked at Matt enthusiastically, waiting for his sister's answer.

"Boring as always." Matt replied flatly as he stepped towards the room.

"What's wrong with your face? Why is there plaster on your cheek?"

"When I was in sports lessons I fell." Matt replied again in a lazy tone.

"Are you okay? I heard that if anyone gets sick at school, they will be taken to a room called UKS. Is that true?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Haaahs... I would love to go to school in a normal place like you. Why did Dad and the others forbid me? I want to feel like I have friends too. Studying at home is not fun."

Brak!

Matt slammed his school bag on the floor, then looked at the previous man with anger. "Stop talking nonsense! Jeff's brother was a favorite child. Not like me who's always been considered a pesky carrier. Don't complain and just follow their wishes."

The man called Jeff smiled in response to his sister's anger. "If it's called a favorite child. I would rather be someone they hate. Staying home makes me like a pet in a cage."

After talking like that, Jeff turned to leave Matt. "Rest. You must be tired after school." Jeff said before actually going away.

"Wait for Jeff!"

Over time the scenery around Matt turned black. He saw the silhouette of the older brother walking away from him. Even though he had already taken pains to chase after her, the figure continued to walk and started to disappear. Accompanied by all the sickening voices that Matt remembers most.

"The Hamilton family always has one child, why can there be another? Matt's a fucking carrier."

"We have to keep Jeff tight. So that bad luck does not happen to him. His intelligence can certainly benefit the Hamilton family in the future."

"Matt, Jeff is dead. Change his position."

Actually, all you think about is status, right? No one thinks about my brother.

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"Master!!!"

Matt woke up from his sleep in shock. He immediately saw the perpetrator yelling at him.

"Why Ryker?"

Crying out?

Matt touched both of his cheeks. He was shocked when he felt tears hitting his fingers.

I seem to miss my sister.

"You can wake me up in the usual way, why yell?" Matt wiped his tears immediately.

"So, do you dream of Miss Emma marrying another man? Or dream of your son, Aldrich being kidnapped?"

"Stop talking or I'll cut your pay."

"You've spoken to me three times this month. Now I doubt I can still get a salary."

Matt almost laughed at the words of his flat-faced secretary. But he took pains to hold it. Looks like Ryker intended to entertain himself.

"Oh yes, sir." Ryker took the phone and thrust it at Matt. "Your friend sent a message to meet. Said they called your phone but didn't pick up. Maybe when you sleep."

"Friends? Who?"

"Only Mr. Juan and Mr. Asher dared to call me to find you."

"Ah they are." Matt recalled two of his friends who had a level of stupidity almost on par with Emma. They are the children of rich people who have each taken over their parents' business. But because football is not as good in the business world as their parents, so sometimes invite to meet to mourn the fate together.

"Prepare the car." Matt stood up and walked out of the office.

"Wait on! You told me to prepare the car but not wait for me first."

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At one of Juan's nightclubs.

"Huaaaa and again my father blamed me for the loss of the company." Asher screamed in tears, then gulped down the drink in the glass in frustration.

"He's drunk." Juan looked at Asher with pity.

"What's drunk? Asher's drinking iced tea." Matt pointed at Asher's glass which was still hanging from the tea-dyeing strap.

"Oh shit! I guess he's drunk because he keeps talking weird things."

Brak!

Asher suddenly hit the table hard.

"What's that weird talk, huh?! I'm talking normally. And you see this! I can only buy iced tea! Can't buy huaaaa."

"So, you made your father's company almost bankrupt because of being fooled by stock bodong?" Ask Matt who had previously been told sitting his case by Asher.

"Not nearly bankrupt, but already broke. He said tomorrow the house and everything else will be taken to pay off the debt."

Juan almost choked on his drink when he heard Asher's words. "You're even in debt? Your father should have scolded you. If I were your father, I wouldn't admit another son."

"Matt help me. Don't make my company go bankrupt. Please young master Hamilton, lend me the money." Asher held onto Matt's two hands while pleading.

"Don't Matt! He himself is a fool and deceived." Juan threw away his face haughtily, as if he was the one being asked for help.

"Matt Hamilton's. Please..."

Matt sighed and released his hand from Asher's grip. "Juan's right. This is your own doing, so you also have to accept the consequences. As your friend, I want you to learn from here. Later when you really have nothing and sleep on the store terrace, then I will help you. I gave you one house shouldn't matter, right?"

Juan clapped his hands happily. "Haha... What a nice speech. Then I am too. When Matt gives you the house, I'll give you the motor."

"The difference is far away." Asher sat down in a doldrums.

"Hey, I only have a restaurant and a nightclub. Not a rich kid in the Hamilton family class. Their blood is blue!" Said Juan while glancing at Matt.

Asher nodded weakly. "I knew. You are my good friends. I want to make my mind stronger, right? All right, I'll try hard after this."

"Who said he wanted to make you mentally stronger? We want to see you tormented hahahaha." Juan laughed brutally alone, while Matt who was not one frequency with his jokes just looked at him confusedly.

"Basic crazy." Matt shook his head and began to gulp down the drink he ordered.

Asher suddenly recalled something, then looked at the curious Matt. "Oh yeah, Matt. Ryker said, You're getting drunk on romance with a one-child girl. Really true?"

Ouuhhh!!!

A surprised Matt spouts all the water in his mouth at Juan. "No! Don't misunderstand me!"

"Why am I being sprayed? You should have spouted it out toward the Asher in front of you. I'll sit next to you." Juan wiped his face with a tissue.

"That's because your face sucks."

"Gini's handsome too!"