The Proctor family's party received many guests, far more than those attending Master Proctor's birthday banquet last year.

However, the biggest surprise was Jeffery Proctor, who was always reclusive and never showed up in front of so many people.

But this time, he always stayed by Master Proctor's side.

What was more, Master Proctor was ona crutch, but he looked very spirited as he introduced Jeffery Proctor to the guests one after another.

He almost kept repeating the same greetings, "Jeffery was not well a few years ago and had been recuperating at home; but now he is much better.

If you have the opportunity to meet again in the future, I hope you can be ready to help him when necessary."

Not far away, William Hood was holding a glass of wine, whispering, "It looks like Master Proctor is determined to secure Jeffery Proctor's position in the Proctor Group this time"

Dean Wilson tsked, "He has to, as there's no other way out.It's already a total mess over in London"

Sharon Allyson looked at Jeffery Proctor sitting silently in his wheelchair by Master Proctor's side.She felt that he was as cold as a puppet at Master Proctor's mercy.She frowned gently, "Jeffery Proctor seemed unwilling."

William Hood said, "Righto.If he were interested in the Proctor Group, he wouldn't have waited until now."

Sharon Allyson said, "But if Master Proctor keeps him around him, there will be no way for us to approach Jeffery."

Dean Wilson took a sip of champagne from his glass, "We can't just wait around.Let me try"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he stepped forward and walked up to Master Proctor, beaming slightly, "Uncle Proctor."

Master Proctor was smiling and talking to the person next to him.

When he turned his eyes and saw Dean, his face sank as he said coolly, "It's you! When did you come back?"

"It's been a while."

Dean Wilson looked at Jeffery Proctor, "I heard that Brother Jeffery was injured; was it serious?"

Jeffery Proctor shook his head gently and spoke for the first time tonight, "Nothing serious."

Dean Wilson made an "oops" sound.

Then, he went closer to check, "There's still broken skin on your forehead.Please take care and don't get infected."

Just as they were chatting, someone came up from behind and, as if by mistake, splashed a whole glass of champagne onto Jeffery Proctor.

Not far away.

William Hood, "..."

Sharon Allyson, "..."

that never would anyone suspect he did it on purpose! Over there, Master Proctor

square towel in his suit pocket, "Sorry! My hand slipped! I drank too much and I was just feeling dizzy just

"You..."

towel in his hand and wiped the liquor off from

was

he just shouted at the maid waiting at the side, "What are you still standing

rushed over and answered,

afterward, Jeffery Proctor

at Sharon

all sincerity, "Uncle Proctor, I'm really sorry! To make up, let me

words, and he was still angry, "What kind of lawsuit can I have? I think you've got

Proctor had tried a few times to

somehow Dean Wilson got teamed up with Jameson Proctor, and the Wilson family didn't show much interest in his offering, so he had no choice but

never thought much

such a mistake,

"I haven't seen Evie Rowland yet tonight.So be careful

was silent for a few seconds before saying,

the door of the room, Jeffery Proctor said to the maid in

"But Master said..."

you don't even listen

maid did not

she nodded instantly and

Proctor went back to his room, changed his clothes, and instead of going

in the garden; it was

while, he suddenly spoke,

walked over,

Proctor turned his wheelchair and seemed to be

heard you were

was going downstairs.So

a pause, he added, "Didn't

"He's gone to London."

her lips lightly, "Don't you ...know about his trip to

"I haven't heard yet.What's ACTUALLY happening

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255