Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

"Honey, haven't you seen how your son behaved? I think he doesn't respect me as much as before, and I think I deserved that as his mother..." Mrs. Conduibh took the newspaper from Mr. Conduibh's hand and complained.

Brian Conduibh said, "I told you to discuss with him before you made this decision. He hadn't talked with us for three years before because of Ophelia. You're taking the risk of driving him away from this family this time."

Mrs. Conduibh paused for a while and argued, "Driving him away? I'm doing this for his good! Ophelia has married into a rich family now! He should forget about her and marry Gracie. That's his only and best option."

Brian took his newspaper back. Then he ignored his wife's babbling and continued to read.

Mrs. Conduibh became even angrier. "Honey, are you listening to me?"

He replied without raising his head, "Honey, I should really remind you that your son is no longer the man he was four years ago. He had grown powerful enough to be the match of our whole family. You should really maintain a nice connection with her and try to talk him back into our family's business. That's your only way to keep this luxurious life. if our family business falls into someone else's manipulation someday, you will never be able to live such a comfortable life. You should really think about this."

Mrs. Conduibh sat down beside her husband sullenly.

"That's true, honey, but Gracie is so perfect. She had an excellent family background, education, and career. She and Tassach will make a perfect match. Don't you want him to end up with a happy family?"

years ago, we drove Ophelia away because we thought it was for the best of him, and for that he left us for years. He didn't tell us anything, including his start-up company. When we knew about the company, it has already grown big enough. He had planned it earlier than we thought. I think he worked so hard to start his own business because he wanted to

straight to the point, "We might be able to have an impact on

sofa. She

suit on the sofa and said, "Dad, Mom,

"Tassach, are you mad

make those funny decisions for me in the future. I hope

you still want to

she's the only one." Tassach

out. She asked, "Tassach, are you saying that

doing this if you really love me. I don't like Gracie, no matter how beautiful or talented she is.

She repeated it again and again, "Tassach, are you saying that just

deal with in my company. I have no time for your drama here." He said as he turned away. Mrs. Conduibh was gasping in anger in the living

colorful neon lights. He tried to keep away from the crowd and get to the bartender to get himself a cocktail. He held the glass in his

He looked so tidy and attractive, which was very out of tune with the noisy bar.