The Amazing son in law Chapter 6456

The doctor’s remarks prompted Howard to reconsider the situation regarding Sifang Baozhuang.

Indeed, I have endured significant losses due to Sifang Baozhu, affecting even my health. However, if I continue to cling to it now, the logical conclusion is that the losses will only increase, leaving no chance to recover what has been lost.

Thus, the most sensible action at this juncture is to halt the losses promptly. Acknowledge that all prior investments may be in vain, and accept this reality within yourself. As long as you can refrain from further losses starting today, this is the current state of affairs. Seek out the most effective solution.

After all, Howard is the head of a prominent family and a seasoned investment strategist. He recognized the futility of the situation and promptly committed to the principle of timely loss mitigation.

He then called his fourth son, David, instructing him: “Please relay to all departments that the blockade on New York is to be lifted. From this moment forward, no one is to speak of Sifang Baozhuang.”

“Understood, Father,” David replied, promptly passing on the message.

Thanks to David’s call, the extensive sea, land, and air blockade that had been enforced by various U.S. agencies on New York was lifted.

This action signified that the Rothschild family had entirely relinquished their claims on Sifang Palace.

Two hours later, Steve and his son Royce returned to Rothschild Manor after a long and taxing journey.

Once they disembarked from the helicopter, they rushed to the medical center’s special care unit to visit their ailing patriarch.

By this time, nearly all the core members of the Rothschild family in New York had gathered, with others on their way back from various parts of the globe.

They stood vigil in the living room outside the ward—some seated on the sofa, others gazing out the window, and a few pacing back and forth—yet silence enveloped them.

Despite their different roles and responsibilities within the Rothschild family, they all shared a common sense of unease.

As Steve’s sons and grandsons, none of them wished for any significant deterioration in Steve’s health.

Their concern wasn’t merely out of filial piety; they understood that if their father fell gravely ill, authority would inevitably shift to the eldest brother, the designated heir. While their father reigned, they could enjoy a sense of security, but if their brother took over, their peace would be shattered. It was a practical concern.

At that moment, Steve hurried in with Royce.

Upon seeing the father and son arrive, everyone rushed forward, looking at Steve with respect, as if eagerly awaiting their eldest brother to take charge.

David stepped forward and grasped Steve’s hand, his voice trembling as he said: “Brother, you’re finally here! We’ve all been waiting for you to make a decision. Without you, we feel lost.”

Internally, the others cursed David for his eagerness.

For goodness’ sake, everyone wants to play the role of a loyal subordinate, yet why did he have to be the first to show such subservience?

Consequently, the others could only echo with a few words: “Yes, brother, we’ve all been waiting for your arrival!”

In reality, these individuals misjudged David.

David wasn’t trying to ingratiate himself with Steve, his older brother. Recently, he had been studying “Sun Tzu’s Art of War” and some ancient Chinese political texts. He intended to seize this moment to flatter Steve, hoping that by elevating him, he might lead him to make mistakes.

After all, their father was still alive and wielding considerable influence. If Steve were to err due to excessive praise, he might find himself sidelined by their father.

David’s objective wasn’t to vie for the title of heir; he believed that the old man’s continued leadership was the most advantageous scenario for his sons who were not heirs. It was far superior to any of his brothers assuming control.

As Steve saw his brothers surrounding him like planets orbiting a sun, he naturally felt a surge of happiness.

Throughout the past few decades, they had always regarded each other as equals. Now, he was on the verge of a pivotal transformation. From this point forward, these individuals would no longer just be his brothers; they would become his subordinates.

However, Steve entered the room with a warning from Charlie Wade echoing in his mind, suppressing the smile that threatened to break through. His previously agitated and excited heart had calmed considerably, so despite the compliments he received, he wore a furrowed brow, reflecting anxiety and sorrow.

He then shook his head, his expression pained, and declared: “You fools must remember that at all times, my father remains the sole leader of the Rothschild family, the backbone of us all, and the hope of the Rothschilds.”

Those who had flattered Steve found themselves momentarily speechless.

The first thought that crossed everyone’s mind was, ‘What just happened?’

The Steve they knew was gone; before them stood a man transformed, exhibiting a depth and seriousness that was somewhat intimidating. His ability to utter such words was astonishing—was he still the same person?

In that moment, Steve urgently inquired: “Can anyone tell me how my father is doing? What updates have come from the medical team? Am I able to visit him?”