Chapter 770: Chapter 770: Want You Now_1
No matter whether I rember or not, this position ultimately has to be fought for.
Damian Howard was in a dilemma.
If he passively waited for arrangents, obediently accepting the position of family head, he would be looked down upon; the Howards would think that without Roy Howard, he was nothing—his credibility would be difficult to establish, and every step in the future would be a struggle.
Therefore, what Roy Howard offered him, he could not take.
Only by seizing it himself could he show everyone: he was not a sickling who could only lie in bed!
Only by seizing it himself could he get those in the Howard Family who were originally loyal to Alexander Sumrs to truly acknowledge the new family head!
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But—
To turn against a brother who had once shared heartfelt camaraderie, all for fa and power, incited even greater criticism.
The Howards would think him lacking in loyalty and reason, and such a family head would equally struggle to command respect.
But what if he had lost his mory?
If he rembered nothing, he could naturally disregard past affections without anyone saying a word— at most, they would sigh at the unpredictability of life’s affairs.
Of course, this was just Alexander Sumrs’ own speculation; whether Damian Howard had actually lost his mory, no one knew.
Lily Howard repeatedly warned Alexander Sumrs, if he was invited to what was called a retirees eting, he must not attend the banquet, and should leave Clearwater as soon as possible.
After taking care of these matters, Lily Howard hurriedly left under the cover of night.
Zack Wallace asked Alexander Sumrs, “Sir, is the thirteenth young master really set on thoroughly annihilating us?”
Alexander Sumrs gently shook his head, “He has been bedridden for so many years and now he can’t even walk steadily; even if he wanted to thoroughly annihilate us, he should be accumulating his own strength first. Right now, he can at most put on a show— he knows I won’t fight him for it.”
Damian Howard owed a great deal to Alexander Sumrs. If after Damian Howard awoke, Alexander Sumrs still stubbornly held onto the position, that would be utterly callous and ungrateful.
Therefore, Alexander Sumrs was willing to make a show of defeat to a certain extent, just so that Damian Howard could establish his authority smoothly when taking over as the family head.
…
eting Lily Howard hadn’t delayed him much, and when Alexander Sumrs returned ho, it was not yet nine at night.
He habitually went to Purple Sumrs’ room first, but Purple wasn’t there.
Alexander Sumrs frowned and turned to go to his own room, but Purple wasn’t there either.
He heard the sound of running water in the bathroom, went out of the room, hesitated at the bathroom door for a while, and when the water stopped, out ca Atra Blanc after her bath.
Alexander Sumrs’ face suddenly turned an ashen hue, “Mom, where’s Purple?”
Atra Blanc, startled by him, murmured: “Isn’t Purple in her room?”
Alexander Sumrs beca anxious, imdiately took out his phone to check Purple Sumrs’ current location, but the positioning indicated she was at ho!
Could it be that she couldn’t stand him, threw away the ring, and ran away?!
Atra Blanc beca flustered by Alexander Sumrs’ reaction, and asked worriedly, “Isn’t Purple at ho? Could she be in the garden? Not in the living room either?”
“Why didn’t you take good care of her when you were ho?!” Alexander Sumrs’ emotions suddenly spiraled out of control, he roared in a low voice, turned, and walked out, intending to go out and look for Purple.
At that mont, the door of another room opened, and Purple stood at the doorway, looking bewildered at them.
Atra Blanc felt a false alarm and sighed, “Your brother ca back and was looking for you imdiately. Thinking you weren’t in your room, he almost went out to find you!”
Purple had just been in Cleo’s snake house.
She explained, “I just changed the water for Cleo…”
Alexander Sumrs inhaled sharply and imdiately pulled her into his arms, bent down to kiss her hair, her eyes, lingering over her features, and sealed her soft red lips with a kiss.
Atra Blanc stood aside, embarrassed, unable to scold her son and silently returned to her room.
Purple was kissed by Alexander Sumrs until she felt weak all over, barely able to stand.
“I want you,” Alexander Sumrs nibbled her fair, delicate neck with a ferocity, “Right now!”
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