As soon as Pierre stepped into the mansion, the butler, Yoel, immediately walked up to him with a big smile. "Congratulations on your successful proposal, Young Master Pierre! You're finally getting married!" Worried that his words might have sounded inappropriate, Yoel quickly added, "My apologies. I must have gotten carried away with my words since due to my happiness for you. You're going to marry sooner o later anyway."

Pierre knitted his eyebrows after hearing the butler. "What's going on?" I have a bad feeling about this. My boy must have taken the ring and fooled around with it.

At that time, Meredith had already left, while John and Helen were discussing their son's wedding. Upon seeing Pierre, the old man's faint smile faded, and he returned to his usual stern self. "Since you've already proposed, we should go about the preparation for your wedding."

After hearing his father, Pierre knew that his guess was right. Meredith happened to visit earlier today, and I bet that little brat must have taken the opportunity to propose on my behalf with the ring! "This wedding isn't happening." Pierre proceeded to head upstairs as soon as he made himself clear.

"What do you mean by that? How can you marry without having a wedding?!" John was boiling with anger when he heard Pierre's reply.

In fact, the father and son had rarely met and talked to each other due to their strained relationship. Therefore, Pierre figured he should save his breath and go upstairs to confront his son instead.

"Where is your respect?! I'm talking to you!" John bellowed in anger when he noticed his son's flippant attitude.

hand on John's chest, gently rubbing it. "Relax, John! You need to stay calm!" "Look at him! How did I even end up with a son like him?!" John sat on

decisions. So, let's just stay out of their way. Who knows Pierre has been secretly preparing for the wedding already? Furthermore, when have we ever had to worry about our son? He has always been reliable

of relief. My son is one stubborn mule who'll never listen to me. I can't do anything about him, so I'll

room while humming away. At the same time, Joaquin wondered to himself, I have no idea what my little brother was thinking. How could he just take Dad's

when he knows I proposed on his behalf. By then, he will no longer blame me for stealing his ring." Jameson was proud of the 'brilliant' idea that he had come up with, especially when he recalled Meredith's exhilarated look, as

to

"Who?"

"Daddy," Joaquin answered.

Jameson was confused

suddenly opened. Then, a

I'm your son, and that's the least I could do for

changed, Jameson immediately sensed that something was wrong, so he quickly hid behind Joaquin and said, "I-I... gave it

out of his mouth, but he soon realized that he didn't know what to say. After all, Jameson was merely a four-year-old child whom he reckoned could barely understand what he was going to say. Therefore, he left the room and made his way to his car

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