Villains Act Shamelessly: The Heiress was the Great National Master!

Chapter 394: Two Faces

Lydia Bishop bit her lip hard.

How was she supposed to explain to her son that a child of a mistress should have the awareness of one?

Even though she didn’t know Warren Ford was married at that time, she actually had a hunch.

From that night to giving birth, it was all her own choice, and she had to bear the consequences herself.

Being found by Warren Ford again was unexpected, and she wouldn’t dare let her child get involved in these affairs of a wealthy family.

The education and the vision she received her whole life limited her; she dared not aspire for more.

Yet her son insisted on going against the norm.

Lydia Bishop pulled his arm, her face looking extremely grim: "Don’t go looking for him anymore!"

Jason Bishop was unwilling. He broke free from Lydia Bishop’s hand and asked loudly, "Why? Don’t you like Big Brother?!"

Lydia Bishop was about to faint from anger.

Could this be a matter of her liking or not?

She would be relieved if the other party didn’t come to cause trouble.

The old butler suddenly spoke from the side: "Madam doesn’t need to worry. Little Jason is so well-liked; maybe the young master will like him. For so many years, the young master has not seen his other brothers; Jason is the only one, so this is good news."

Lydia Bishop: "..."

Why did she feel this setup was a bit like the novels she read?

Could Jason Bishop be the chosen one?

She instinctively didn’t believe it.

"Moreover..."

The old butler abruptly changed his tone, "Recently, sir is considering transferring Jason’s residence registration to the Ford Family."

This had never happened before.

Everything could prove, no matter what Landon Ford thinks, Warren Ford is favoring this son.

Giving him unprecedented treatment—the chance to be included in the Ford Family lineage.

In the future, he would be Landon Ford’s only publicly acknowledged younger brother.

"Yes, Daddy likes me, and Brother will like me too! I know what you are worried about, I’m not stupid! Everything of Daddy’s belongs to Brother, I won’t compete with Brother!"

Jason Bishop stuck his tongue out at Lydia Bishop, then dashed upstairs.

The old butler watched him and shook his head.

Lydia Bishop looked in the direction Jason Bishop left, her eyes somewhat vacant.

What exactly should she do?

Jason Bishop went upstairs and entered his spacious bedroom.

He faced the mirror for a long time, revealing a determined smile: "They will all like me. You see, I’m so successful, whether it’s Daddy or that high and mighty brother, sooner or later he’ll bow to me."

As he spoke, his head gradually lowered. When he raised it again, a hint of malice shone through the young boy’s innocent eyes.

"Fool!"

He spoke, his tone entirely different from before: "He doesn’t like you, he sees you as a joke, can’t you see? He’s not Warren Ford, this big brother is scarier than you think, be careful you don’t get eaten up with nothing left!"

His face exhibited a conflicting emotion.

The left half of his face showed a trace of hesitation and defiance: "With that kind of tone, no wonder nobody likes you. The things others don’t dare do, I did them, so I can get the crab to eat! It was just that those illegitimate children didn’t dare before! He will definitely treat me differently!"

He had never lost!

The right half of his face was ferocious and sinister: "Suit yourself! I’m waiting for the time when you cry and it’ll be too late!"

Gradually, the face in the mirror returned to normal.

He turned back into the innocent, pure, and radiant-smiled Jason Bishop.