Chapter 775 Beau Joe Is Beau Valentine
Joseph was stunned and didn't say anything.
Sachin invited him in and closed the door.
After making sure that no one was eavesdropping, he opened his mouth again. "Miss Lawson and Roseane are so good to me and have always trusted me very much. But now, I have done such a thing. I really don't have the face to see them anymore."
Joseph clenched his fists and let out a long sigh. "It's my fault."
"Dad, can you tell me how those people can threaten you?"
"They found my school."
Sachin frowned. "So?"
"They said that if I didn't do what they said, they would... report to the leaders that my thesis was fake and that I had an improper relationship with the students."
Sachin's heart thumped and he abruptly stood up.
"So did you do it?"
He found it hard to believe that his respected father would do such a thing.
"I... I can guarantee that all the papers I wrote are real. There is nothing fake!"
"Then what about you and your student?"
"I..." After saying a few words, Joseph lowered his head.
Sachin's eyes widened. "Did you really do that? You betrayed my mother?"
"No, I didn't!" Joseph grabbed Sachin and motioned for him to keep his voice low. He didn't want his wife to hear him.
Sachin felt a chill in his teeth as he looked coldly at his father.
Joseph touched his nose guiltily.
"I don't know either. It's just that after a lecture, there was a party. I drank two more cups of wine..."
"Were you unconscious at that time?"
"I don't know what's going on either. Anyway, I woke up in a hotel the next day, and..."
"Was it your student who was sleeping beside you?"
Sachin himself had guessed what had happened and saw his father nod.
Joseph felt extremely humiliated.
"I don't know what to say. You know me. I only have your mother in my heart. Otherwise, I wouldn't have ignored your grandparents' opposition and insisted on marrying your mother."
But since it had happened, Joseph could not deny it.
He was worried that after the matter was exposed, his career would be ruined, and at the same time, he was worried that he would hurt his wife.
He was suffering in his heart. He really didn't know what to do, so he took the opportunity to visit Sachin and told him this request.
In fact, he could ask Sachin to send the things over and not tell him anything.
However, after hesitating for a long time, Joseph finally confessed the matter to his son.
In fact, it took a lot of courage to confess his affair in front of his son.
"Son, it's all my fault. Forget it, just let my reputation go bad. Anyway, it won't affect you."
Sachin shook his head and gritted his teeth. "No, you can't do this."
"Mom is in poor health. She stayed in the hospital not long ago because of her heart. If she knew about this, she would not be able to recover."
Joseph was about to cry.
"Then what should we do?"
Sachin thought for a moment and said, "How long did they give you?"
"A week. Three days have passed."
"Okay, don't worry. Just tell them that we haven't made any progress yet."
"Sachin, is it useful to delay?"
"Let's try. I want to find out what happened to you during this period of time."
Joseph nodded and looked at his son with relief. He felt that he had really grown up.
Sachin said, "No matter what, we can't be targets for others. Whether it's Mr. Valentine or the other party, they're not people we can provoke."
What's more, Sachin was still partial to Eliza and Beau in his heart.
The fact that Mr. Valentine was still able to survive despite such a plot was enough to show how capable he was.
"Son, what else do you want to do? Just say it. I'll cooperate."
Sachin looked at his father, sighed, and said, "You can stay here with mom these two days."
"I'll think of a way to deal with the rest."
Sachin put away his headset, his eyes darkening.
The next day.
Vincent, Hamza and his wife came to visit the crew.
Because of their identities, Zeb personally welcomed them.
After exchanging polite greetings with each other, Zeb gave Eliza half a day off and told her to settle the elders and children.
Of course, Eliza agreed. She lead the three little children and the rest to the small villa where she lived.
There were quite a lot of rooms in the small villa, enough for them to live in.
After arranging the rooms one by one, they gathered in the living room.
Vincent looked at Eliza. The first thing he did was to apologize to her.
Eliza hurriedly stood up and said that there was no need.
Vincent shook his head. "I didn't discipline my son well. I'm sorry."
As he spoke, he gestured to his assistant.
The assistant came forward and took out a contract, which was about the agreement of the Benton Group's shares.
According to the agreement, all of the shares in Vincent's hands had been transferred to Braint, Demarion, and Liliana. The three of them would share the shares. However, since they had yet to reach adulthood, these shares would be temporarily held by Eliza.
When the three of them became adults, these shares would be automatically transferred to them.
In return, he transferred 50% of the real estate and other assets under his name to Eliza for free.
Eliza looked at these contracts and couldn't help but be surprised.
"No, that's too many of them. I can't take them."
Vincent's eyes were full of love. "Just take it."
"But..."
"Just take it as compensation for you and Beau."
Before Eliza could speak, Hamza couldn't sit still.
"Mr. Benton, what do you mean? Do you want to trap my daughter with these things?"
"In your dreams, do you think my family doesn't have enough money for her? My daughter will find a boyfriend in the future. She is still so young. Do you think that she will be widow for your son?"
Vincent was stunned. "What?"
Hamza snorted. "Don't think that I don't know. You just want Eliza to take care of your grandson and granddaughter for the rest of her life, and then work for your Benton family."
"Let me tell you, don't even think about it!"
Vincent didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Who told her to work for our family for nothing? With Beau around, Eliza just needs to enjoy herself."
"Hey, you're very bad. Beau has already left. How can he still be here?"
"Can't he come back?"
"You! I'll knock you to death now and see if you can come back!"
As he spoke, Hamza wanted to start a fight with Vincent.
Vincent was speechless. He defended himself and said, "That's not what I meant!"
"What do you mean?"
"Eliza!" Vincent was a little out of sorts. He called out to Eliza, "Why don't you let that unfilial son of mine come out!"
Eliza, "..."
Obviously, Vincent had a few tricks up his sleeve, but he was no match for Hamza.
After all, Vincent had suffered a lot from Nyree before, and it was inevitable for him to have a bad health.
Vincent was panting and it seemed that he could not hold on any longer. Only then did Eliza finally speak.
"Dad, Beau is seriously injured and it's not appropriate for him to move around."
Vincent didn't care. "He can come out as long as he's not dead!"
Hamza was stunned by this conversation for a moment.
He asked, "What are you talking about?"
As he spoke, he saw Owen pushing Beau's wheelchair out.
Beau was still in disguise when Hamza said briefly, "This is Beau Joe, not Beau Valentine!"
Beau sighed and began to remove his makeup on the spot.
"Dad, Beau Joe is Beau Valentine."
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