Father Sampton was crazy, but Lawyer King was very clear-headed, "You want to file a lawsuit to make her pay you alimony, but donāt forget, you openly severed relations long ago. You have biological children, can take care of yourself, and still have a house and car in your name. Even if you sue, if the judge requires Jane Sampson to pay you alimony every month out of humanity, how much do you think it would be? A few hundred or a thousand bucks a month? Even if she pays, how long would you need to save to use the money she gives you to make a comeback?"
Lawyer King didnāt think Jane Sampson would pay the money unless Father Sampton was so destitute that he couldnāt care for himself or ensure basic living conditions.
"Mr. Sampton, please come to the law firm as soon as possible to withdraw your commission. Jane Sampson is still alive, so you canāt litigate this inheritance case. Thatās it, Iām busy. Donāt call me again if thereās nothing important, goodbye."
Lawyer King didnāt worry about offending Father Sampton. Initially, Lawyer King was interested in Jane Sampsonās inheritance, and he didnāt think Father Sampton had enough brains to create a storm in the shopping mall, to manage a company as he used to, or to be a respectable Big Boss. A fool who dares to offend the Black Family? A ghost of a boss? Heās a complete idiot.
Lawyer King gave him no face and slammed down the phone.
Father Sampton, hearing the beep and beep from the phone, cursed Lawyer King, "You dog-eyed scum! Donāt underestimate people! Donāt insult people! And you call yourself a lawyer! I think youāre just a petty twit! Iām Jane Sampsonās foster father, sheās got plenty of money, why wouldnāt she give me tens of millions? She has money, so she should give it to me! I raised her, if not for the Sampton Family, would Jane Sampson be this lucky today? My mom is gone, she has to show gratitude, and shouldnāt that be by repaying me!"
Unfortunately, Lawyer King couldnāt hear these words. If he could, heād probably laugh about it with his colleagues for the next decade.
The more Father Sampton thought about it, the more he felt he was right.
He wasnāt good to Jane Sampson.
But werenāt his parents good enough to Jane Sampson? How many valuable things did the two elders leave for her?
Now that the two elders are gone, if Jane Sampson wants to show gratitude, she has to repay him!
The more Father Sampton thought about it, the more he felt he was the reasonable one.
He took out his mobile phone to call Jane Sampson.
After he dialed out and heard the prompt on the other end, he remembered that Jane Sampson had blocked him a long time ago.
Father Sampton grabbed his car key, intending to go to the Black Family to find Jane Sampson, but thinking of Old Master Black, he chickened out and sat back down.
After a moment, Father Sampton instead called Bright Sampton.
When the call connected, Father Sampton immediately said, "Call your sister and tell her to give me 100 million, or if she doesnāt, Iāll go expose her, Iāll expose Jane Sampson for being ungrateful!"
"Youāre crazy! I think youāre money-crazed! Youāre like a greedy snake trying to swallow an elephant!" Bright Sampton, being outside, shouted in a suppressed voice, but couldnāt hold back his anger, "If youāre so capable, go expose her. If you dare to expose her, Iāll tell everyone about the kind of life my sister lived in the Sampton Family back then, and Iāll tell everyone that my sister owes you nothing! Letās see if people believe you or me!"
"Bright Sampton, I gave birth to you! I gave birth to you! How can you treat me like this, Iām your dad, Iām your father!" Father Sampson roared.