What happens when a young orphaned boy gets a new foster family and finds out the truth about who he is.

' "I don't know, it was just a gut feeling, sir"

"My boy, please, call me uncle again. It would do me the greatest honour since serving under your father" 

Mr Paul Walsh, grandfather to all the underworld, held a lowly orphan boy's hand.

Owen thought for a moment "of course uncle"

Prince's Territory

Upon searching, Owen found many news articles of his uncle. Many about his many recent purchases of low profit businesses. The more he searched, the more Owen found. But the more he looked into his uncles past, the less there was. He was shocked to find almost nothing about Mr Walsh's time working for his Father. It was like his familys history didn't exist at all. 


He sighed angrily, turning his phone off and putting it away hiding it under his matress. Just in time as Tiffany entered his room, without knocking. 


"You, what do you think your doing? Why are you just sitting there?" 


Confused Owen looked at the cleary bottle blonde girl. 


"So you believe that you can just sit up here and leave the rest of the work to us? If thats how you think this is going to go then you're an idiot. If you ask me you hould be doing the most work, since your new here and all." 


Chapter Thirteen