In the evening.
Inside a study room in Manhattan's most luxurious riverside manor.
Loke suddenly woke up from his sleep. The moment he opened his eyes, he was in an unfamiliar environment.
Before Loke could figure out what was going on, a memory that didn't belong to him suddenly appeared and quickly fused with him.
This process was very painful. It was so painful that he cried out in pain.
However, this process was quite short. In just a few dozen seconds, the memory had completely fused with him.
Instantly, his eyes revealed a hint of enlightenment.
"Rockefeller family? I transmigrated? Or the dangerous Marvel World?"
Locke looked at his palm with a dumbfounded expression and found that his palm, which had originally become rough due to hard work, had now become exceptionally white and smooth.
It looked as beautiful as a woman's hand, but he knew that he was not a woman at the moment, but still a man.
According to the fused memories, his current identity was the only son of the Rockefeller family, one of the ten richest financial groups in the United States.
His full name was Locke. Rockefeller was a serious man.
He could only be called a man now and could not become a man because he was only 14 years old and a junior high school student!
After quickly figuring out his surroundings, Loke immediately entered the zone.
Although he was already 30 years old in his previous life and did not read much, he still knew a little about transmigration.
Therefore, he did not have too much of a mental burden and quickly accepted this wonderful reality.
In his previous life, his life was very miserable. Because his family was too poor, he was forced to drop out of school.
She entered society early and started her own life of working to earn money.
In the end, due to overwork, he fell ill before the age of 30 and unfortunately died of illness.
What he didn't expect was that after his death, he actually transmigrated to the Marvel World and became the only son of one of the top ten richest families.
In his opinion, this was simply a great reward from the heavens!
"Could it be that the heavens saw that I was too tired in my previous life, so they deliberately rewarded me and let me enjoy life in this world?”
Loke's face was filled with a blissful smile, and his heart was incomparably excited.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Then, a white-haired old man walked in.
A magnetic voice immediately came out of the old man's mouth."Young Master, did you have a nightmare again? Do you need me to stay in the room with you?”
The old man who walked into the room was none other than the old butler of the Rockefeller family, Old Mo.
He had followed the family for more than half a century and was Rockefeller's most loyal servant.
"I'm fine. Just pour me a glass of water!”
Looking at the old man in front of him, Loke's mind immediately flashed with bits and pieces of his predecessor's past with this old man.
Although those memories belonged to the predecessor of this body, because the memories had fused with him, he felt like he had experienced it himself.
"Young Master, if you think I'm not suitable, why don't I let a few maids accompany you? They should be more suitable than me!" Old Mo hesitated for a moment before saying.
Upon hearing this, a few maidservants who were over fifty years old and had wrinkled skin that could be described as old pickles immediately appeared in Loke's mind!
Instantly, he could not help but feel a chill. His stomach felt a little uncomfortable and he almost vomited.
He really couldn't understand why the Rockefeller family had such poor standards when choosing servants.
The key was that in his impression, his dead father was especially good to these old pickles. It felt like they had an affair.
He really couldn't understand his father's taste!
"If you want me to continue having nightmares, let them come up!”Locke rolled his eyes at Old Mo.
"Hehe, although our maids look a little old now, they were all great beauties when they were young!
Your father loves them serving him the most. It's precisely because of this that he has kept them by his side all these years!”
Old Mo understood the meaning behind Locke's words and explained with a smile.
"I know my father is loyal, but my tastes are still different from his. Find me a few younger ones tomorrow!
By the way, prepare another laboratory for me. I'll write you the equipment I need tomorrow!”Locke thought for a moment and said.
"Laboratory? Young Master, what are you doing?" Old Mo's face revealed a curious expression.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Alright, I'm going to continue sleeping. You can leave now!”Locke said impolitely.
"Yes, Young Master. Good night!" Hearing Loke's order, Old Mo immediately left the room respectfully.
Old Mo, who had left the room, shook his head and sighed as he looked at the closed door.
"Ever since Master passed away, Young Master seems to have grown up all of a sudden!
The carefree young master from before was no longer there.
Damn murderers, I will definitely find you and make you pay with blood to avenge the old master!”
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