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These days, Nicholas Drake was also not idle, parachuting into the Drakes Group.

The old folks of the Group and Dustin Drake's confidants naturally didn't recognize him until Granny Drake stepped forward, transferred her heavyweight shares to Nicholas Drake, and formally recognized him.

"Nicholas Drake is my beloved grandson, Trixie Philbert, the future patriarch of the Drakes. Anyone has a problem with that?"

With Granny Drake's imposing aura, the entire conference room fell into silence.

An old group member, looking at Nicholas Drake's familiar face, suddenly exclaimed, "He...he's Jayden Drake's son?"

Upon hearing the name Jayden Drake, the conference room exploded.

Jayden Drake was the brilliant mastermind of the Drakes, Granny Drake's proudest son, the uncontested future head of the Drakes, and the next in line for inheritance.

If Jayden was alive, Dustin Drake wouldn't have stood a chance.

The young man before them bore a striking resemblance to Jayden in his youth.