The Mysterious Billionaire

Chapter 107

As the huge commotion went on, Wolf Group's attendants and security guards immediately rushed over after hearing the noisy disturbances.

Everyone was shocked by the complete chaos inside. Paige hurriedly pointed at the unconscious woman on the ground and yelled at George and Philip, "This two b*stards went against the law. They cause a huge mess here. Call the police to arrest them now!'

The woman was lying on the ground with her blood-shot eyes after taking the stimulant.

Meanwhile, George and Philip's clothes were in a state of disarray.

The security guard immediately handled the three people. The woman was behaving aggressively. Therefore, they had to tie her hands back to subdue her. In the meantime, Philip and George, who were injured and bleeding, were immediately sent to a hospital nearby.

After the madness ended, Joseph left the place leisurely with Paige.

As they got into the car parked outside, Joseph asked her, "Why are you here?"

"Shouldn't I be asking you that? Didn't you go to work? Why did you change your clothes? By the way, who were those two people in the room just now? Why did they set you up?"

"I don't know either. I guess they're jealous of my handsome face!"

"Stop joking around, I'm being serious. Tell me the truth! Why did they do this to you!"

"I think they're just jealous. I can't really figure out any other reason except for that." He knew the reason why they had schemed against him. It was because they were jealous and resentful when Hayden asked him to work at the company. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"What! Are you kidding me? I don't believe they'd do such crazy things out of jealousy. It seems that you're very familiar with them. Just tell me who they are, and don't even think of lying to me."

"They're my half-brothers," Joseph replied.

"What? Why are they so old?" Paige was shocked. Philip and George were both in their fifties. They looked like they could be Joseph's father instead.

"Yeah, they are old, my father is almost 70 years old. It's normal to have a son in their fifties, isn't it? By the way, they're only a few years older than my mom!"

"Huh? Your two brothers are older than your mother? How did your mother marry your father? Isn't she aware of the huge age gap?" Paige fiddled with her fingers and said, "Even so, your father is 20 years older than your mom. Why did she marry such an old man?"

"I don't know. Maybe she's just after his money. I'll ask her one day when I go to heaven."

"What do you mean?"

"My mother died after she gave birth to me," Joseph answered with a poker face.

"Oh... I'm sorry, Joseph. I didn't mean it…" Paige could see that Joseph was slightly upset. So, she

reached out and grabbed his hands, "My mother has gone too, it seems like the both of us have no mother. I was devastated when she left."

Joseph interrupted her, "I'm not sad. I've never had a mother since I was born, so I'm not upset at all."

His mother had passed away on the day she gave birth to him. He had never had a mother since he was a child. When he finally learned to speak and became matured, the servants in the house would secretly curse him as an illegitimate child behind Hayden's back.

They’d called him names and often disrespected his deceased mother. Later, he was sent abroad at a young age. He was only eight years old at that time.

He didn't want to leave his father at all, but Hayden had to send him away.

Hayden said that seeing him would bring back memories of his mother. Since then, he had lived abroad for nearly twenty years.

However, the trauma from his childhood had completely dissipated now. He knew that he wasn't an illegitimate child because his mother had been Hayden's lawful wife.

However, he still couldn't figure out why his mother agreed to marry Hayden, who was twice her age.

After all, he had seen his mother's photo.

Why would a young and beautiful lady marry to an old guy with three sons?

He was also puzzled by Paige's question.

Then, his expression gradually turned gloomy.

"Well, anyway, I didn't mean to ask about this. I'm just very surprised and curious since you've never mentioned it before."

Noticing his sullen expression, Paige muttered silently. She didn't want to ask any further, but somehow she could feel that something wasn’t right.

Why did he drive a Bentley and wear an Armani suit to meet these people during his working hour? It didn't make any sense to her no matter what.

"So you dressed like this just for the sake of seeing your half-brothers? Where did you get those clothes?"

"Mr. Field lent it to me," Joseph answered.

"Is this really necessary? Why do you need to borrow some nice suits just to meet them?"

"Because they're rich, and they've always looked down on me. They think that I'm ignorant, incompetent and that I'm a playboy. That's why I have to dress up nicely."

"Joseph, that's not right. You could've just behaved like your usual self. What if someone exposes your identity? You can't be in denial forever. I think that you really should work on your vanity."

"I want to change too, but I can't," Joseph responded seriously.

"You can change as long as you are determined to. You are not raised like this, they must have deliberately guided you on the wrong path, right? You have me by your side now, and I will help you with it, okay?"

Joseph felt much better after listening to her words.

"Since I'm so conceited, aren't you afraid that I'll take your money and let you down?"

"Of course I am. So, why not let me be in charge of managing our money in the future. Also, you have to report to me on whatever you do, and I'll give you the money after weighing the situation. Oh, you have to give your work salary to me as well. Can you do that?"

"Wouldn't it be hard if I have no money?"

"Just tell me if you can do it or not!" Paige urged.

"Are you saying that you'll break up with me if I can't do it?" Joseph was startled by her serious tone.

"It depends. Why would I need a man who's not willing to spend money on his wife?"

Joseph pondered for a moment and replied bitterly, "Well alright, I'll give you my salary in the future, but you can't restrict me too much. How can I survive outside without any money?"

"Then it's a deal. I'll manage all your money in the future, and you'd give all your money to me"

"Alright, alright!" Joseph said gloomily.

"Okay now, stop being sulky. I bought clothes for you today, and they're all famous brands. Wear them since you like branded stuff so much. And one more thing, you are not allowed to drive James anymore."

"Okay." Joseph agreed with alacrity.

"Give James's car back to him immediately and drive my car in the future. Oh, right, I'll have to find another job for you. Would you want to come work at my family's company?"