The Winner Takes Everything

The Winner Takes Everything
My Dad's Really Rich


At the same time, Jack wanders aimlessly outside.


Drips of rain fell from the night sky, drenching his entire body.


So frustrated was he that he scratched his head and kicked the puddle with his feet.


"Money! Money Money! Every problem in this world happens because of money!"


Now he has a falling out with the Parry family.


how could he get two hundred thousand in such a short time to save his mother?


Suddenly, a Rolls-Royce Phantom came to a stop beside Jack.


The window slowly opened. An old man in a traditional Tang suit came down with a gentle smile on Jack.


"You're Master Hughes, right? Please get in the car now. We're going to LJ Hospital."


Mr Hughes?


Jack stared blankly at this old man in front of him.


The old man smiled as he added.


"Your mother is currently undergoing liver transplant surgery at the Hospital."


Confused, Jack felt like he was daydreaming.


When she returned to the ward, she saw her mother lying on the bed with a hose connected to her body. It looks like he just had a successful operation.


He suddenly returned to himself upon seeing her.


Ecstasy, joy, and gratitude enveloped him like a torrent.


"Pak Ward, as expected, the liver transplant was very successful" the doctor said with unusual respect.


Jack was shocked by the doctor's attitude. He was not only a renowned expert in LJ hospitals, but a recognized authority in the medical world.


He used to talk to nobles and government officials casually. But now he looks so humble in front of Mr. Ward.


"Thank you very much, Dr. Hale," replied Mr. Ward with a smile as he bowed to her.


"It's okay...Mr. Ward. With pleasure," the doctor slightly flinched as he waved his hand in panic. He didn't even feel relieved until Mr. Ward stood up straight.


The doctor glanced at Jack gently, "Jack, you treated your mother very well, so you are blessed with good luck. Your mother will be through this soon."


Tears flooded Jack's eyes.


"thank you. Thank you very much, Dr. Hale."


"This is what I have to do" the doctor replied, fearfully stopping Jack from kneeling.


He's well aware of Mr. Ward's background.


With Jack's mother so sick, Mr. Ward came to visit him and took care of all matters relating to his operation personally. This must mean that Jack is no ordinary person.


Jack is not stupid. He knows Dr. Hale was very awkward when Mr. Ward thanks him, so he's not surprised that Dr. Hale also felt shocked when he saw Jack like this.


Although he had mentioned that it was the duty of a doctor, his words were more suitable to describe his previous self when he diagnosed his mother's illness. But now Dr. Hale was more afraid but respected Mr. Ward's here.


"Sir Ward, if there's nothing I can help you with right now, I have to go now. I've also told the director about your arrival" the doctor said.


Mr. Ward waved his hand lightly, "I don't want to attract the attention of people here. Please don't tell him."


Suddenly, Jack knelt in front of Mr. Ward


"Thank you a million thanks for saving my mother, Mr. Ward. I will always remember your great kindness..."


Before he was done, Mr. Ward hurriedly helped him up, "Go back and stand up, Mr. Hughes. I should have knelt."


Jack was stunned and immediately looked calm as he pondered.


Mr. Ward has been calling him Master Hughes since they met.


She comes from a humble background, and she has to rely on her mother for a livelihood. It was only after she finished her studies and got a job that her family situation finally began to improve.


That's why she always felt grateful and guilty because Katherine married her.


So then. Mr Ward looks like someone who is not from Jack's world, let alone who came with a Rolls-Royce Phantom!


Mr. Ward smiled and explained, "Actually, Old Master.eh.your father, too, told me to save your mother"


Jack felt astonished, because Dad was someone who was too far away from him.


"That's impossible. I was told my father had died before I came into the world" Jack said, shaking his head.


"Your father is safe and sound, and he is a local official. She's in love with your mother and she gave birth to you, but it's a long story" Ward said with a smile.


With a flurry of emotions raging within, Jack clenched his fists while shivering, "But he didn't even come to look, did he?"


Jack raised his voice angrily, "Even when my mother was dying, she didn't come"


“He was just trying to protect you both,” Mr. Ward explained, “Now he is the head of the family and always remembers you both. He feels guilty for not being by your side.


He let me come to tell you that he will make amends."


"Repairing mistakes? How does he think he can do that?"


Jack shouted as he gritted his teeth, "It has been over twenty years. Can't he imagine how we're going through this moment? I've been insulted as an asshole since I was a kid. To survive, my mother had to work day and night, and turned out to be seriously ill"


Suddenly Mr. Ward slapped a black card engraved with bauhinia, "This is a special gift for you."


Stunned but angry, Jack could hardly bear it anymore. "She was really considering making amends with the bank card.


This was the first time he had seen this kind of bank card.


In an instant, he erupted like a volcano.


Was his father trying to cover up his mistakes for the past twenty years with money?


But Mr. Ward didn't give him a chance, "Ola master promised to take you home as his future successor. Your mother and you will get what you want."


"Of course, this also depends on your abilities, Mr. Hughes. You need to get other family members to recognize you! I'm here precisely to help you in every way and help nurture you into a worthy heir who will be able to inherit your father's legacy one day. At that time, you will have control over all the wealth and power in the world. Your mother will enjoy the honor and glory she deserves!"


Jack looked at the bank card blankly. Words Mr. Ward haunts her like a nightmare.


When he regained consciousness, Mr. Ward was gone.


He fiddled with the bank card and saw a small line at the bottom with Mr.'s contact number. Ward's.


He rubbed his tired face with a bitter smile. He anxiously looked at his mother lying peacefully in the ICU ward.


For all Mr. Ward said, the safety of his mother is paramount.