Return of the main heir

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Dean was furious and disappointed. He desperately needed peace, but Davi wasn't calming him down. Instead, he was doing the opposite.

Dean never blamed them or was furious with Davi. He knew this was all his fault.

His anger was because of himself. He was useless and couldn't do anything. His friends had been so kind, constantly helping him when he was at his lowest.

But now he was so shameless, come and ask for a solution

He walked away, but just as he was in front of the dormitory door, without paying attention, Dean quickly collided with a girl wearing her usual black dress.

Dean looked at her with a frown, immediately massaging his temples and exhaling sharply.

"Please, not this time!" He tried to ignore the woman.

"I'll help you, Dean!" Alma said loudly, and the words immediately made Dean stop in his tracks.

The man stared at her. Alma's smile instantly spread across her beautiful face.

Dean was silent for a moment, then Alma continued.

"Arnold is so obsessed with me. I can give myself to him and persuade him to let you go! So, you don't have to worry about anything."

Hearing this, Dean couldn't help but smile faintly.

"Am I asking for your help? Why are you telling me this? Is it to make me feel guilty?

Or so I feel grateful to you? Is that what you want?" Dean said, stepping closer to Alma.

The woman stammered, "I never meant it like that, Dean. I…I…you know I'm very…"

"Stop! I would rather not hear anything from you!"

"If you were sincere about helping me, you should have left without telling me about this. Do what you can!

Aren't you naughty too? And seducing Arnold should be your specialty too. Do what you can and save me with your body!"

Hearing this, Alma's heart ached. A slap quickly flew across Dean's face, and a single tear escaped.

Alma never expected Dean to say that to her.

She wasn't a good woman. People knew her as a bully. Her discotheque activities and the strange clothes she wore every day made people think badly of her.

She was always compared to her sister Tammy… It really disgusted her; that hypocritical woman wasn't even worth comparing her to.

But she didn't expect Dean to think that way about her.

Alma couldn't stand it anymore; she just walked away, leaving Dean with blood at the corner of his lip.

"Why do I have to love him? Why are you so cruel to me, Dean?" Alma cried loudly in a chair. She couldn't stand it.

She had been chasing Dean for years, but he had always been so cold to her. Alma thought their social status might have made Dean afraid to get involved with her. But over time, she realized one thing: Dean loved her sister, Tammy.

Alma fell silent, her thoughts returning to the first time she met Dean. At that time, Tammy tried to embarrass Alma until all her clothes were wet. Dean came and took her to the dorm and asked her to put on her clothes first. At that moment, she saw a photo—a childhood photo of Dean.

Alma was very shocked, because Dean was her childhood friend and the man she was going to marry. But she never knew what tragedy had befallen Dean's family, which led to her ending up like this.

That was the family agreement she had known about.

That's why Alma was so eager to make Dean love her without telling anyone.

But now, it felt like Alma couldn't do it anymore.

Her only hope would also belong to her sister.

"Yes, you should have guessed this, Alma. Everything you have will eventually belong to Tammy," she said.

Alma then left, intending to meet Arnold.

"I assume this is the end of it, Dean!"

Meanwhile, Dean didn't know where to go, his thoughts wandering.

He grabbed his phone and tried to call his parents, but there was no answer, just like before. The agreement they had made was indeed Dean's basic wish, but did they have to be this harsh?

He just didn't want to be the primary heir. Not that he didn't want to be rich.

They had even made Dean's college life a struggle.

"If you really don't want to be the primary heir to the company, then you have to prove that you can do it without us."

"Without using our assets and anything else, while you're in college, will you be able to do it?"

Dean answered loudly. Without realizing it, his life had taken a complete 180-degree turn. Even his friends had abandoned him. He'd previously studied abroad, which was why no one recognized him.

Even if he came to the company claiming to be the son of the company owner, everyone would just think he was bragging.

Even when he told his three friends everything, everyone just assumed he was obsessed with wealth.

And now, there was no turning back! He'd given up several times, thinking that being the main heir wouldn't be so bad, but he'd never even met his parents. He had no access to anything now. He had to wait until those who wanted him returned.

He felt so abandoned now.

Amid his reverie, he recalled the woman he'd met moments before.

"Was I too harsh on Alma?"

Dean knew Alma was Tammy's half-sister, and he also knew how cruel Alma had been to Tammy. He had witnessed Alma's callous slapping of Tammy, embarrassing her many times.

It made him furious.

Tammy was his fiancée. He had learned that when he found out about Tammy's father.

The arranged marriage, arranged since they were little, and his promise to her, remained in his mind to this day.

And Tammy was that little girl. He was absolutely certain. Because there was no way that person could be Alma. Their personalities were so different.

But why was he thinking about that woman? Was she really going to meet Arnold?

He thought for a moment. Finally, he stood up and ran hurriedly.

He knew Arnold's headquarters. He was sure that Alma would meet him there.

Dean ran so fast, he couldn't think of anything else. This time, he would face Arnold. Even if he had to die tonight. He would fight Arnold. That man had looked down on him for too long.

This time, he would risk his life and see if his parents would care about his life.

"Now, it all depends on your luck, Dean! You have to win."

Meanwhile, on the other hand, Alma, dressed in her sexy clothes, came to meet Arnold and carry out her mission.

"Alma, you're so beautiful," Arnold said.