The Perfect Comeback of the Fortune's Favorite, the Fake Heir of the Elite Family novel Chapter 3

Richard and Mark burst into laughter upon hearing my words.

"We regret it? I think you've been hit too hard and your brain's malfunctioning. Hurry up and sign, then get out!"

The stout man, or rather, Peter Hamilton, eagerly stepped forward and took the jade pendant, examining it with delight.

"Big brothers, does that mean this jade pendant belongs to me now?"

The jade pendant clearly looked valuable.

Mark looked covetous, his eyes glued to it.

Richard, as the eldest, cleared his throat and asserted his authority.

"Mark, before Grandpa passed away, he said that the heirloom jade pendant should be worn by the youngest son of the family. Let Peter have it."

After all the necessary documents were signed, the lawyer signaled to them.

Peter, puffed up with pride, immediately ordered me.

"Alright, you're done here. Get out! Your real parents are waiting for you outside."

Real parents?

He probably meant my biological parents in this world.

They left me empty-handed, without a single possession.