The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master

They were there for him ~ Arlina sat in front of her mirror, = meticulously brushing her long hair in the luxurious space that was filled with pricey artwork and plush furnishings.

Her elegant manner was highlighted by the low lighting as she got ready for another glamorous evening.

Her slim figure was gracefully adorned with an evening gown of emerald green, which shimmered like a leaf kissed by dew. Arlina's radiant smile reflected in the mirror, hinting at the excitement that bubbled within her.

The room echoed with the distinct sound of her cell phone ringing, just as she finished brushing her silky hair. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

Arlina, slightly displeased with the interruption, reached for her phone and took a quick look at the caller ID. It was her closest friend, Amelia, who also served as her loyal secretary.

Curious, Arlina pressed the answer button and raised the phone to her ear.

"What's the matter, Amelia?" "Sorry for intruding, Mrs. Malfoy but 1 I just received an update from Mr.

Malfoy" Amelia replied. "He won't be able to accompany you." Arlina's eyebrows shot upwards in shock. "What do you mean?" "His... err... His..." As though she were trying not to say the word, Amelia stammered.

"Don't waste my time Amelia! What I

the hell is wrong with him?! Why can't I he accompany me after we've planned all this?!" Anger infusing her voice, Arlina screamed.

"His son got into an accident," Amelia said. "He is in the hospital with Old Master Malfoy." Hearing this, Arlina gritted her teeth in anger. "What accident?! He is probably using this to garner attention! That sly wolf!" "Mrs. Malfoy, I think it is a little serious," Amelia remarked in a strained and uncomfortable voice.

Hearing those remarks from her boss and friend made her feel uncomfortable.

"Whatever, Amelia! He changed his course to Traditional Medicine to look for trouble and now he's pretending to

be involved in an accident" Arlina sneered. "He can fool them but not me!" fh "Are you not going to visit him in the hospital?" Amelia asked.

"Why would I?" Arlina replied with a hint of arrogance in her voice. "That reminds me, have you found the whereabouts of Master Cleo?" "No" Amelia answered. "He really disappeared but I would keep trying." "Good. Be careful and don't let anybody suspect you, not even Duane, okay?" "Trust me, Mrs. Malfoy." Saying that Amelia hung up the phone while Arlina continued to get ready for

I the charity banquet.

She had thought she would bring her handsome husband along but it seems he's quite preoccupied with something else.

Of course, Arlina was annoyed. How could Duane not even call because of that sly wolf? He's really getting on her nerves these days.

Arlina recalled the time her family signed a business deal with the Malfoy Family, it had really been a good change for the Woods Family.

Then, the Woods Family were about to experience a grave loss and it was only a marriage deal that could save them.

And fortunately, Duane Scavo proposed marriage to the young Miss of the Woods Family.

I Arlina thought Duane had fallen in love with her since they met some weeks back at a banquet but their marriage — was just a deal, there was nothing like love.

So they started using each other for the gain of their career and even though there was no love, they've never really had an argument.

Some minutes later, Arlina was about to leave for the banquet when her phone rang again. She furrowed her brows when she saw that the caller was Duane. Duane hadn't really called her since they had an argument.

"What do you want?" She said sharply as she brought the phone to her ear.

I "Didn't Amelia tell you what I happened?" Duane asked, starting to

get s little angry. "You know Father will get annoyed!" "And so?" Arlina scoffed. "He's your son and he is his grandson. Jeff is not related to me." "I guess this is for the better! I just started to realize that you are a vixen" Duane uttered with annoyance.

"Arlina, stay in your place, and don't forget that without me or the Malfoy Family, the Woods Family would be nothing." Repressing her scream, Arlina's body trembled from the sheer amount of adrenaline flying through it. "Are you threatening me now?" Arlina asked breathlessly, her stomach clenching with the force of her restraints. "Jeff won't be useful for you nor the Malfoy Family. So drop the act of caring for the

son you neglected for nineteen years." "I don't care what you think but remember that Father is still the Patriarch of the Family. You must visit Jeff in the hospital, he's my first son." Hearing this, Arlina felt a stab in her heart. His first son? What about Ethan, her perfect son? She hated Jeff the more Duane's words rang in her ears.

"Your stupid first son will be useless" She scoffed. "Isn't that the reason he chose traditional medicine when there are other good courses? He's beginning to show his true face to you. He will later steal everything from you!" Before Duane could reply, Arlina hung up. She tried to steady her breath as they came out in jagged huffs. She

realized her marriage was falling and her son's spot might be taken by that useless son. re "No!" Arlina uttered. "I won't allow him. I have worked so hard since I got married. My son won't be left out." Even though Arlina was annoyed, she couldn't just decide not to visit Jeff in the hospital.

The next day, Arlina visited the hospital. As he approached Jeff's room, she saw a group of people.

It was obvious that they came for Jeff's recovery, but Arlina couldn't understand why all these people were gathered.

Despite her annoyance, curiosity compelled her to approach the crowd.

As she drew near, her arrogance slowly

dissipated, replaced by a twinge of concern.

Peering through the doorway, she witnessed an unexpected sight: Jeff surrounded people she didn't expect, people of affluence that she had never talk to as a wife of a rich man.

While Jamie and Liam stood by Jeff's side, watching over him, the Old Master Scavo and Sophia, the Windsor Family members, Emily Swinton, and Professor Paul all had worried expressions on their faces.

They appeared to be there for Jeff.