"Who is angry!?" Maxwell asked and he clenched his jaw tightly.
"So don't be angry grandfather auntie Selena what did you think of the gift."
Selena took a stepped forward.
"Emerson I want to take this kid and adapted him as my own after all his talented and I love him more then you I know what he likes and what he doesn't like," Selena said as she crossed her arms.
"Selena he is my son I won't give him to anyone he is mine and mine alone."
Selena let out a sigh and she released her aura and Emerson didn't bother with anything.
"Wow they are fighting over Malcolm this child is so cute who wouldn't fight over him?"
"I know right?"
"Please stop fighting," Malcolm said his face was pale.
"Sorry anyway since he adapted you if you need anything auntie will help you, the potion is so wonderful I would like the formula of the potion."
Malcolm laughed and held out his hand. Selena smiled she felt odd but she smiled and went back and she stood in place she should have done that before that asshole did.
"Alright that is the end of the year don't forget the Masquerade Ball that is happening in a month time please attend the royal family party everything that has happened I will report to the emperor," Maxwell said.
"Grandpa don't be angry," one of the kids whispered.
"Shut up. You Malcolm."
"Yes grandpa?"
"If he bullies you or disown you I will take you as my son," Maxwell said and he walked away.
That boom everyone was shocked no one scared anything what he is supposed to be kicked out and he can go somewhere else.
"I feel bad for him though last year Emerson brought took in a kid but kicked him out after four months?"
"But I heard they get an allowance which can help them buy a small island even make a small cute cabin so it's good just four months is enough for that and for them to live ten years without worrying."
What's great idea four months won't be that bad right!?
"Let's go," Emerson said as he turned around and he walked out of the ball room. Malcolm eyes were dropping.
In life he has been reborn in so many ways but he doesn't like this idea being someone else new toy. He knows this man will throw him away the moment he gets bored. What can he do he must live in this place no matter what he can't stay here anymore he wants to live a peaceful life. Malcolm became so tired he has been so stressed with the system punishment he has been warn out as well he didn't want to bother with anyone. He slowly started to fall asleep when his breath became relaxed Emerson smirked.
Emerson carried Malcolm all the way to his flying car the driver was shocked to see Emerson holding a small child in his arm. Malcolm slept peacefully but Malcolm started to have nightmares.
No, no he raised his hand and held on Emerson hand.
"Daddy, I am scared, I am scared," Malcolm whispered in his dream he was seeing his dad on earth who was full of warmth.
"Don't be scared, dad is here I will wash away your nightmares."
"Dad I miss you I miss you so much," Malcolm whispered as the tears streamed down and he crawled up into a ball and he relaxed his body.
Five days later
Malcolm was shocked huh wasn't that too short. Malcolm saw they were on a spaceship. Emerson grabbed Malcolm and carried him down the spaceship and the knights lined up.
"Welcome back Sir Emerson!" The knights shouted.
Wow these knights are so handsome and their navy uniform is so fucking hot if he was into guys he would so want to bang all these people. He looked at them with hungry eyes they have good body if he drew them and sold these painting won't he make so much money.
"Master Emerson welcome back."
"Get a room ready for my son."
"Your son?"
"Yes I adapted a son he will be my heir," Emerson said.
"I will take him then."
Emerson eyes narrowed and held on Malcolm tightly. When Malcolm was ready he was taken to his room. He dropped his mouth room like a mini penthouse! Malcolm looked around why does it seem like everything in this room things that he would like has this guy been watching him.
That night Malcolm couldn't sleep he opened the door and sat down where his coffee table is at the balcony while he stared at the stars he looked at them for a long time and he let out a sigh he grabbed a notebook and he started to think of a plan for everything that will happen to him in the future he must be ready for everything.
A week later
Malcolm was sleeping peacefully he was holding on his pillow Emerson sat on the bed and rubbed on Malcolm head in a gentle manner.
"Son wake up I made you breakfast."
Yup the bloody killer Emerson made breakfast himself. At first Emerson was shocked after all why would he make breakfast when he has people do that for him but for the past week he has been making him breakfast. Emerson really doesn't understand this guy but he doesn't call him dad call mister he just doesn't want to get hurt and the word dad means for someone who will forever be there for him in this life time plus this is his last plan and he will be off back on earth!
While Malcolm ate his food he saw Emerson holding a spoon for him to eat. Hello his like three hundred thousands years old he really doesn't need to be feed.
Anyway he knows how to play and he can't allow himself to fall too deep. Malcolm stared at the white bread for a long moment before he sighed.
"Well I do want something a Magic Bank Account?"
Magic Bank Account.
A place where money is kept and no one is able to steal from that kind of place it has powerful spirit mages who are extremely way to smart to even get into your account you must grow through test open an account it's simple after that no one is able to get in unless it's guardian if you are under age. For Malcolm to open this account he will use it when he needs it but after that he will take the money out and wave bye bye to this crazy family They are different types of Magic Bank Accounts and each of them do different things the one he wants keeps golden coins or his money in a mysterious volt which he and his guardian are able to get into.