In the misty night, a black sedan slowly came to a stop outside an upscale restaurant. Wayne, dressed in a black suit and looking every bit like a proper gentleman, strode into the restaurant with Mona following him in formal attire.0

She looked strikingly similar to Megan in a suit, her posture upright and her mannerisms professional. Aside from having longer hair and wearing glasses, there was almost no difference between her and Megan.0

Clearly, Wayne was cosplaying as Auston. He wouldn’t even need makeup to play the scumbag. He just had to rein himself in… He just had to put in some effort to amplify his flaws.0

By a window on the third floor, Wayne met his poor relatives—the family of Bernthal Lando. The head of the family was joined by his wife, Jennifer, eldest son, Orlin, second son, Naren, as well as his third son, fourth son, and fifth daughter…0

In short, he had a big family. There was also a whole clan of thirty to forty young people who were in the same generation as Wayne on the family tree, as if they wanted the advantage in numbers.0

Bernthal...0