The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power

Chapter 224

Kingsley shook his head. "The Wynns are indifferent at heart. There was not a drop of tear to be seen among the mourning. Reene, let's go. You own the Clerk Corporation now, so there’s no point to stay any longer." Then, he held Reene's hand. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Amidst the crying, Kingsley and Reene left the Wynn Manor.

Everyone was around Henry, so no one came to stop them or send them off.

Walking out the gate of Wynn Manor, Kingsley hugged Reene. "Reene, please don't be sad. He isn't worth your tears!"

"Yes, I know." She wiped her tears and said shyly, "Please let go of me. It's not good to let others see us hugging."

Kingsley squeezed Reene's soft body into his arms with force. Then, he said with a smile, "What's wrong with hugging you? You're my eldest sister. Why can't I hug you?"

All of the sudden, Mason walked from behind and pretended to cough. "It's alright to hug, but it's better to hug behind doors."

"Oh no!"

Reene was startled and pushed Kingsley away. She blushed and was at a loss. So, she could only keep playing with the hair around her ears to relieve embarrassment and shyness.

Kingsley said helplessly, "Old man, Henry washed your feet for a week. Why don't you stay there to send him off at the funeral?"

"Hey! Back then, a second-class family like the Wynn Family was not qualified to wash my feet!" Mason grinned. "To put it bluntly, it is a blessing to Henry that he can wash my feet."

Hearing that, Kingsley had a gleam in his eyes. "What were you in the past? Do you mind telling me about it?"

"Of course!" Mason cradled his head as if he didn't care. "I should have called you my nephew back then. So, of course, I can tell you everything! However, this isn't a good place to talk about it. Why don't we go to this lady's house?"

The group of three returned to Reene's house.

Mason treated that place as his home and sat on the sofa.

Reene stared at him for a long time before she said in surprise, "Oh my God! You are really the old tramp living under the bridge!"

"Hahaha, you couldn’t recognize me when I'm clean, huh?" Mason laughed for a short while, then quickly withdrew his smile and said solemnly, "Girl, I need to talk to Kingsley alone. You should avoid the conversation."

Kingsley also said thoughtfully, "That's right. Reene, this concerns my birth parents, you see…"

Whether it was to track down the murderer seventeen years ago or to capture the spy from the Empire of the Setting Sun, it was too hazardous to be involved in. So, he did not want to let any of his sisters get involved!

Seeing Kingsley's serious expression, Reene nodded understandingly.

"Well, it happens that I still have a lot of work to do. I'll return to my room now."

After she finished speaking, she gazed at Kingsley and walked upstairs.

When Reene turned at the corner of the stairs, Kingsley asked, "Old man, do you know my father?"

"Yes." Mason took a deep breath and said slowly, "I am Mason Parker. Before I went crazy, I was the co-CEO of twenty-four groups."

Hearing this, Kingsley was shocked.

How could it be possible for a person to handle twenty-four groups? Even if these twenty-four groups are all small companies like Neveah Department Store, combined together, they could still be considered as a vast force. Kingsley didn't expect this seemingly ordinary man to have such a glorious past!

"Are you surprised? Do you think I'm amazing?" Mason smiled lightly. "However, the truly amazing person is actually your father. It's because he was the chairman of the twenty-four groups!"

"C-Chairman of the twenty-four groups?"

Kingsley was utterly shocked.

"I only heard from Matt that Frost Corporation was my father's business, which was later annexed by Prime Corporation." Kingsley couldn't calm down for a long time. "I never thought that my father was such a powerful man."

Speaking of this, he had a eureka moment.

"Frost Corporation, twenty-four…Is it possible that my father's groups are all named after the solar terms?"

"Hahaha, you are indeed Xavier's son! You're smart!" Mason nodded. "That's right! The twenty-four groups were all over Qustia and Cleapolis is the headquarters!"