Chapter 905
"Who told you we're going to hunt the young lord?" Owen questioned.
Jethro chuckled and said, "Isn't it obvious? Now that Cyrus is dead, the young lord is the only one left. Owen, I'm not an outsider—"
"The Hippocrates Sect is the cornerstone of Summerland's medical community. The young lord might be young, but he's still the heir of the sect," Owen interrupted. "Do we think we'd stoop so low as to commit treason like you?"
Jethro scoffed. "Since you think I'm not qualified to join, then forget it. But don't come looking to collaborate with our family in the future."
Owen's curt rejection left him quite upset.
Initially, Jethro had planned to get these old geezers to convince his father to step down. If that failed, he'd considered selling out part of his family's interests to get rid of his father.
He thought Owen would be intrigued by his offer. But to his surprise, Owen didn't even show him the slightest respect.
"Moses isn't even dead yet, so you're in no place to collud
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