Chapter 508

Aaron glanced at Lily.

Lily shot him a look back, her expression souring. “Did you invite Chairman Ashbourne here?” She asked with accusation in her voice.

He stared, feigning innocence and setting a boundary. “Geez, that is an insult! Sure, I’m Emeric’s son, but I’m no traitor. My loyalty’s always been to Evadne!”

Lily couldn’t help but smile at his cheeky retort, whispering, “What do we do then? Should we open the door?”

Hands in his pockets, Aaron scoffed, “If you don’t open up, believe it or not, my old man will rip out this whole doorframe!”

Lily found herself lost for words.

Not wanting to disrespect such an important figure, she took a deep breath and opened the door.

The Ashbourne family’s bodyguards crowded the yard of the villa, a formidable presence.

Emeric stood at the doorstep, his expression cold as a winter’s day, with Mr. Dylan behind.

A storm brewing in his belly, Emeric had his stern face all set. But the moment he saw his youngest son, his mind went blank.

Mr. Dylan was equally taken aback. “Young Master Ashbourne?!”

Aaron scratched his head awkwardly. “Dad.”

Emeric looked from his son to Lily, and then took a large step back to double–check the house number.

“Chairman Ashbourne, you haven’t gone to the wrong place; this is it,” Mr. Dylan said, finding the situation awkwardly amusing.

“I see.”

Emeric nodded slowly, and then his eyes lit up with a sudden thought, blurting out, “This lady is your girlfriend? Oh, I see. You like the glamorous type. I should’ve known–that way, I wouldn’t have introduced you to all those girl–next–door types.”

Lily’s eyes widened in shock, while Aaron facepalmed. “Dad, can you please stop pressuring me? If you keep this up, I’ll join a monastery! Do you have any idea why I became a police in Elmsworth? It’s because I couldn’t stand the daily nagging about getting married and having kids! I’m not a breeding donkey!”

Lily pressed her lips together, amused to find that even the scions of a wealthy family shared the same mundane woes as everyone else.

“If you dare join a monastery, I’ll come drag you out myself! That’s a promise!”

how old are you? What’s your name? Where do you work? Are your parents from Skyrim or Elmsworth?

for ages. Marry into the Ashbourne family, and you’ll be Ms. Ashbourne, living a life

Aaron was on the verge of tears,

with Mr. Ashbourne is strictly professional; I’m Mr. Fairhaven’s

he gave Aaron a look of disapproval.

continue this conversation inside,” Mr. Dylan, suggested, a wry smile on his face. The Ashbourne children, each one cherished by

seemingly his nemesis.

Aaron sat facing each other in the living

me?” Emeric asked through gritted teeth. “Am I even

and took a loud bite. “Or we should consider

deep breath, struggling to keep

watching this father and son spar,

sound of

tea tray to Emeric

please enjoy

seeing her delicate face, Emeric couldn’t help but feel a surge of affection. “Ah,

Marilla stammered, her cheeks flaming with embarrassment. She was no fool; she couldn’t

let’s not worry about that now!”

her up. “No boyfriend yet, right? What do you think of my youngest here? One is quiet

tea, spewing it out in

back, fingers nervously twisting together, her

a detective, his eyes were sharp. He

possibly even socially anxious.

she nearly bit her lip through and her doe–like eyes shimmered

travel all the way from Skyrim to Elmsworth to abduct

times, I want to focus on my career, not get hitched! I’m not

you want? If you

retort almost slipped out, but he swallowed it

couldn’t understand!

Hubery was gone, he still had four older brothers. Why was Emeric fixated on him

the fact that he might not want to settle down–His current job had him jet–setting all the time, always on call for some high–stakes mission. What woman would be happy being married to a workaholic like him? If he were to tie the knot, he’d want to wrap his future wife in the kind of blissful

trying to play matchmaker when Lily quickly moved to Marilla’s side, wrapping her trembling shoulders in a comforting

I appreciate your interest and admiration. But I’m sorry, but she;s already

could possibly be better than mine?”

Mr.

was unmistakable. “Our young master’s relationship with Ms. Marilla is well known to Mr. Hamilton and Mr. Frederic, and they have never interfered with their relationship. Moreover, Mr. Jareth Fairhaven is about to be appointed as CEO of the Fairhaven Group. He will soon be

though Jareth had been whispering sweet nothings about marrying her, hearing it afresh

thought it was someone else.”

with a look as if handling a task to him. “So, the proposal isn’t official yet.

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