Chapitre 550: He Was Not A Prodigal Son

Despite being the sole heir of the Xin family, Dylan didn't take anything for granted.

He had been working hard ever since young to be a perfect head to lead both the family and the business to new heights. That was his only vision in life, so much so that he turned a blind eye to his other interests.

Thus, to hear that Dylan was preparing for the worse pricked Liliana's heart. Gloom was cast over her countenance, her gaze sank.

"Sister Lili, don't make that face ah," Dylan chuckled, hoping to lighten the atmosphere, "I've accumulated more skills than needed. I can survive well even if Father wanted to cut me off from the family's wealth."

Dylan's words were irrefutable. It was true that the skills he had been honing would be a great help if he ever needed them.

Wasting money or indulging in pleasure continuously was never in Dylan's dictionary. He was different than most rich young masters in high society.

But...