Chapter 46 Nothing More Than a Fake

Perfectly calculated selfishness. That's what you would call Madam Young’s prize trait. She had a knack for making sure she never lost in any situation. I wondered if she would explode with rage if she knew that Idris had used ten percent of Young Corporation's shares as my collateral. After my chat with her, I left. I never liked this old mansion to begin with, and now, that was especially the case. I doubted I would ever return. I still had some belongings in my room in the side house, so I decided to take them with me today. In the side house’s living room, the family doctor was checking on Moore's baby's heartbeat. Hearing footsteps, Moore, hand on her belly, turned around with a smile. "Iddy, you're here..." The moment she realized it was me, her face fell, her eyes wide with anger. "Why is it you? Didn't Madam Young ban you from the mansion? How dare you show your face here?" I had grown numb to her sharp words. The family doctor, sensing the tension, excused himself