The Vengeful Son-in-law

Chapter 202

Tom's words overwhemed all the members of the Howards and rendered their eyes wide open.

Many of them grew furious all of a sudden. They stared at Tom and were about to go crazy.

The seniors who had just spoken grabbed their chests and the color on their faces faded. They were

gasping for air because it was too overwhelming and they were about to faint.

Samuel was also so shocked that he blurted out.

More than 50 billion of inheritance, donated?

What kind of prodigal son could do this!

Suddenly, Tom's words aroused a lot of people's anger. They all dropped their pretence and began to

stand up directly. They walked to Tom and scolded him, "Bastard! Bastard! More than 50 billion of

inheritance, you actually donated it!"

"Bastard! Tom, you are such a bastard!"

"What the hell? More than 50 billion is the hard-earned money of the Howards. What does it have to do Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

with you Tom? You actually donated this money?! I really want to kill you! Damn it, I should have killed

you four years ago!"

"That's right. I should have killed him in the first place! If I killed him, there wouldn't be so much trouble

now! My God, more than 50 billion, more than 50 billion!"

"Why are you bothering talking to him now? Just do it and beat him to death. Why do we keep such a

scumbag alive?!"

The crowd were filled with indignation. They all glared at Tom and looked at Tom with hatred, hostility,

and anger.

However, in the face of so many people's anger, Tom did not show any panic or nervousness. Instead,

he had a faint smile on his face and drank his tea at ease. He said, "This is the money grandpa left me.

It's my decision to donate them. It has nothing to do with you, right?"

"Bullshit!"

A granduncle in his seventies pointed at Tom and cursed, "What do you mean by your money? Have

you made any contributions to the Howards? That's the money of the Howards! It's the money that

more than 200 people of the Howards have worked hard to earn. Does it have anything to do with you?

Tom, you bastard, you have ruined the Howards. You are really a disgrace of the Howards."

The granduncle went too far as he spoke. Tom's face began to darken and he stared straight at the

grand uncle and said, "Granduncle, is that a little bit too much? Just now, you were ashamed for me

being expelled from the Howards four years ago and regretted not defending me back then. Now you're

calling me the disgrace of the Howards?"

Granduncle's expression was ferocious and he stared at Tom. How could there be any kindness and

guilt left when he faced Tom just now? Now his eyes flashed with anger and hatred, wishing Tom would

drop dead immediately.

The others also looked at Tom angrily, like a group of demons in hell. As long as anyone of them made

the first move, they would all immediately jump on Tom and bit him to death.

Tom's eyes flashed across the faces of these so-called relatives. Now his heart was as cold as ever,

and the last ounce of attachment to this family was cut off!

At this moment, Owen, who had been silent throughout the whole time, said, "Tom, that's enough. You

don't have to act anymore. You wouldn't possibly have donated this money."

Hearing Owen's words, everyone was stunned, and then they began to come back to their senses.

That was right. It was more than 50 billion. Tom was not a fool. How could he donate such a large sum

of money?

Alas, it was all their fault that they were too excited just now and were not clear-headed enough, so

Tom could have tricked them.

Now that they saw Tom's half-smile, they were even more convinced that they had been tricked by

Tom.

In an instant, their faces were burning with shame, and they were especially embarrassed and

ashamed. They cursed Tom more than a hundred times in their heart! This son of a bitch was actually

messing with them!

Samuel also realized that he had been deceived by Tom just now, and now he was especially angry. If

it weren't for Tom's usefulness, he really wanted to kill Tom now!

"Haha, Owen, you are the one who knows me best." Tom laughed. Then, he turned on his phone,

dialed a number, checked the balance of his account on the spot, and immediately a clear and pleasant

voice came from the phone speaker, "Hello, our esteemed black gold VIP customer. Your balance is

58.9646233125 billion dollars..."

Silence.

The huge hall quieted down in an instant. Everyone held their breath. Their minds suddenly went blank

and buzzed. The broadcast message of the manual service had been playing in their minds again and

again!

58.960 billion!

This was close to 60 billion!

It was only fifty-five billion dollars that Anderson left Tom. It was only a short time ago, and there were

four billion more now!

It was really hard to believe. If the money was given to the Howards, then the Howards would be

prosperous again. All the family members would also get to live better again.

So in an instant, everyone's eyes flashed with greed, including Owen's. When he heard this number,

his pupils could not help but constrict and his breathing became much faster.

Tom glanced across everyone's faces and saw their expressions. Now he could only sneer in his heart.

Gulped!

No one knew who took a big gulp first. Everyone heard it and woke up one after another. There was no

anger and hatred in their eyes anymore. Now there was only fanaticism, incomparably fanaticism. They

all looked like demons who had seen the flesh of Tangseng and wanted to swallow Tom in one gulp.

Samuel came to his senses first. He pinched his thigh hard and squeezed out a bright smile. Then he

said to Tom, "Tom, what happened just now is a misunderstanding. Everyone is joking with you."

His words were echoed by everyone else. They swept away the anger and hostility and now they all

showed brilliant smiles, turning into swaying huskies, fawning on Tom as possible as they could.

"That's right, that's right. What happened just now is a misunderstanding. Tom, you are a big boy now.

Don't get offended by these stupid jokes."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, absolutely misunderstanding. Tom, we are a family. We all share

the same blood in our bones. How can we really be angry with you? Right, everyone?"

"Of course. Tom, you are the son of the Howards leader, the Second Young Master, and the genius of

our the Howards. We'll all be dying to support to you! How could we be angry with you? Everyone was

just fooling around. Besides, that's the money that the old man left you. Even if you really donated it,

we wouldn't say anything either. Of course, now that the Howards is in danger, Tom, you're part of the

Howards. It's best if you can lend us a hand!"

"Are you kidding? Tom has been sensible since he was a child. How can he be angry with us?"

"That's right... That's right..."

The crowd began to curry favor with Tom, including the granduncle who had just scolded Tom the most

fiercely, and now they were all flattering Tom. It was really a funny picture.