Come on Daddy!

"I came to City H to hold a film festival. I heard from Uncle Lee that you were here, so I came to see you." Harry scooped a bowl of soup for himself.

"You are happy and free." Bright was a little envious of him for being able to wander everywhere, unlike him, who was burdened with the Lee family and HY Group. There was not a moment for him to relax.

"How can the Faulkner family compare your family? The Lee family is very big while the Faulkner family is only so big." Harry smiled.

Bright really wanted to tear this guy's smile into pieces. "Everyone knows that the Faulkner family has power in Kynto. You don't have to fool me here."

Although the Faulkner family was not in business, it was in politics. The Faulkner family was also very influential in society. Family leaders originally thought he would also be in politics because this was the field he studied after all. No one expected him to become a freelance photographer.

This made the leader of the Faulkner family anxious. He also received a lecture from his parents but was still obsessed with photography.

His parents were both diplomats, and everyone in the family worked either in politics or in the military. He was the only one who had nothing to do.

In the end, Harry convinced his grandpa and parents. He was the youngest in the family anyway, and his older brothers and sisters all contributed to the Faulkner family. It did not matter much that he was the only one who did not go into politics.

Besides, he liked photography. He was very happy that it turned into his life's pursuit and work.

His grandpa was finally persuaded, but it was under the condition that he would get married at the age of thirty at the latest. Now that he was thirty, his grandpa urged him a few times, and he promised to get married before his birthday.

He was just delaying it because he had not yet found the love of his life.

He did not harbour any hope for feelings and marriage. He planned on taking things as they come.

"That has nothing to do with me." Harry picked up the soup bowl and drank the soup. "This soup is very good."

"You are fooling Grandpa Faulkner. Aren't you afraid of being caught and grounded?" Bright met his gaze.

"There's no use in being afraid. Grandpa has arranged everything anyway. I'm just a puppet." Harry leaned back in the chair. "Grandpa's birthday is next month. Although he said that it's going to be low-key, you know that he has ulterior motives."

blind date party for you." Bright had experienced it before, but he ended up choosing Rose, a woman who had no connection with their

It not only made him abandon the original three-year

headache when he thought of this. He rose up from his chair but brought red wine and wine

Harry. He then poured one for himself and picked up the glass. "Have a couple of

picked up the wine glasses and

glass of red wine in one

of them didn't eat much but drank

sat on the sofa contentedly, and Bright

you came to City H for a woman, but she

put his long legs on the coffee table in a comfortable posture. "Let me tell

Harry about what happened five years ago

showed a look of surprise as

entangled with each other five years ago, and your contractual wife was also her... Is it fate that you two are destined to meet?" Harry laughed gently. "Bright, she may

the day of Grandpa Faulkner's birthday,

nemesis? It just means I'll stop being single. Unlike you, who lost your virginity, your heart, and your woman, yet you don't even know whether she likes you…" Harry smiled smugly at Bright's misfortune. "Bright, to be honest, I look down on you a little bit. What have you been

you or her ex. If she likes you, then it's a good thing, and you can reunite with your family. If she doesn't, then you cut your losses. You are drinking your sorrows away and guessing

did not reply and only indulged himself in

so Harry got up. "Don't drink too

going?" Bright asked

booked it a long time ago. My team is in the hotel, and there are many

Bright gave him

alone in

he did not have

"Mr. Lee..."

out to him beside his ear. He rubbed his forehead