Gavin felt a chill run down his spine, pointing at Nathan with frustration. "Nathan, did youe here today just to start a fight?"


    Nathan''s smile disappeared, reced by a sly and sinister look. "Start a fight? I''m not here for that. I''m here to take back my mother''s house."


    Gavin was taken aback. Nathan, with his billions, surely didn''t need this property. This was just payback for Benjamin''s earlier hostility.


    Gavin''s face turned pale. To the once-wealthy Rond family, this house was just a minor asset. But now, after their business took a nosedive, leaving them on the brink of debt, this mansion was theirst piece of fortune. Realizing the gravity of the situation, Gavin snapped at Nathan, "The house is mine. I''d rather die than give it to you."


    Nathan''s voice was icy. "You don''t get a choice in this."


    He nodded at Dominick, who pulled out a will. "Mr. Mason, this is yourte wife''s will. It says all her assets go to her son. This mansion, being her pre-marital property, belongs to my master."


    "A will?" Gavin''s face went ashen. He never thought histe wife could still stir up so much trouble.


    Nathan continued, "Before my mother passed, she wrote this will and left it with my grandfather. Now that I''ve got my own life and career, he returned it to me."


    Mr. Mason, understanding the importance of the will and aware of thew, unlike Gavin''s pointless resistance, conceded with a sigh: "Nathan, if the will stands, we''ll honor your mother''s wishes and return the mansion. But..."


    Mr. Mason tried to reason with him: "After all, we''re family. It''s not right to air our grievances publicly. You have a reputation to uphold, and taking your father''s home doesn''t look good on you..."


    Nathan scoffed.


    Mr. Mason''s attempt at moral persuasion fell t, and Nathan sneered, "Honoring my mother''sst wish is more important. Ignoring it would truly be shameful."


    Mr. Mason was left speechless.


    Nathan


    "You''vevered the final blow:


    a month to move


    the mansion.


    for


    Otherwise, get out


    ready


    à court notice."


    With that, Nathan turned to leave.


    Gavin, fuming, shouted, "Nathan, you''re leaving me homeless. Aren''t you afraid of karma?"


    Nathan didn''t turn back, his


    departure unwavering: "You started this." He suddenly turned, his handsome face fierce, "Mess with my family, especially Nathalie, again, and losing the house will be the least of your worries."


    A wicked grin appeared at the corner of his mouth.


    Benjamin stepped back, startled.


    Nathan got into his car, speeding away.


    Mr. Mason and Gavin were left in a state of anxiety and fear all night.


    Mr. Mason paced back and forth. "What are we going to do?"


    Gavin was restless, never imagining that the son he once dismissed could be such a powerful force.


    He couldn''t fathom it, asking, "How did the once timid and ineffective Nathan be the all-powerful Morris?"