Chapter 416: Chapter 416: Casper and Baby’s First Livestream (Part 2)
#What? Elias Hawthorne? Head of the Hawthorne Family? The Hell King Hawthorne? The man worth billions?#
#Does the Hell King Hawthorne just slap lawsuits on people randomly now?#
#Must be desperate for fame. Where are the kid’s parents?#
#So vain at such a young age! Where are the parents when you need them to discipline?#
#A humble worker should stick to humility.#
#What kind of parents raise a child who just spouts nonsense like this?#
#Is it the trend now in livestreaming to say the Hell King Hawthorne is my dad?#
#The Hell King Hawthorne is my dad!#
#Wake up, it’s time to get back to work.#
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The livestream chat was filled with curses.
Jasper Hawthorne watched, fuming, ready to step in and defend his nephew, when suddenly the livestream took a turn.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
Rockets filled the screen.
Among the streaming rockets, a row of black text stood out distinctly—I’m Elias Hawthorne.
Jasper turned his head and saw his own brother handing the phone to Aidan Lynch.
The calm demeanor as if he wasn’t the one who just went crazy on the screen.
What the hell! What did he just see?
His own brother personally stepping in to defend his son.
After the shock, Jasper Hawthorne got it and immediately rallied the company staff into the fray.
The Second Young Master Hawthorne was way more high-profile than his brother, usually mingling in the entertainment industry, occasionally making the hot searches, a regular occurrence. With his wide connections and deep understanding of the entertainment survival game, once Jasper showed up, the livestream room exploded.
Quickly, people noticed that after the Hawthorne brothers, the entire Hawthorne Group top brass appeared along with top figures of the entertainment industry, movie queens, and major influencers—you name it, they were all in the livestream.
The crowd gradually realized, holy crap, this really was the little prince of the Hawthorne Family!
#Oh my god, it’s really the young prince!!!#
#Hahaha, the little prince is just too adorable.#
#Oh boy—another day of forced business.#
#The effort Casper puts into business looks just like us working class folks hahaha#
#This is hilarious hahahahahaha#
#The ’Protect Mom Alliance,’ what’s the deal with that? Who’s their mother to have given birth to such galaxy-smashing handsome kids, she must have saved the universe in a past life. Envying so much#
#What to do? I smell the stench of money wafting from the screen.#
#I really want to steal these kids.#
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Casper North stared at the pile of yachts and rockets in the gift column, a brief dumbfounded look flashed across his handsome face.
"Are all these coins mine?" Casper North turned to the staff, pointing at himself with his chubby little hand.
"Of course." According to protocol, a certain share should be deducted, but since the whole company belonged to the Hawthorne family, who would dare deduct the "hard-earned" coins from the two little deities?
Upon hearing this, Casper North burst with tremendous joy.
"Wow, baby hit the jackpot!" Had he known livestreaming was this lucrative, why bother selling mom?
Casper North seemed to see a path to riches and success.
Baby Hawthorne saw this and couldn’t help but facepalm, sighing. Getting that happy over loose change, his silly brother was so easily satisfied.
"Let’s talk business." Baby Hawthorne mercilessly shattered his beautiful illusion, pulling him back to reality.
Casper North awkwardly touched his nose, grinning foolishly, setting the small coins aside.
Though the small coins were important, mom was more important.
And at this moment, after a burst of blind praise, the black fans finally came out.
Raina North’s abandonment scandal was also dug up, and curses filled the livestream.
Of course, no one dared to curse the little prince of the Hawthorne Family, but that didn’t stop them from cursing Casper North, and of course more were cursing the absent Raina North.
Baby Hawthorne looked at the lines of curses directed at their mom, his face instantly filled with rage.
"I don’t want to see any words cursing my mom."
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