Chapter 619

Two blissfully enamored couples shared their dinner amidst the hearty laughter and joyous banter at Hamilton’s house, a scene of perfect harmony.

After the meal, the housekeeper tidied the table.

In front of the most important witnesses, Jareth instructed Lily to retrieve a hefty stack of documents from a briefcase, spreading them reverently before Hamilton until the round table was covered in red, resembling a festive tablecloth.

Yet, this was only the tip of the iceberg!

The sheer volume of the domestic property deeds alone was enough to draw an astonished whistle from Evadne, who was no stranger to grandeur.

“Don’t be envious.”

Thaddeus, his eyes narrowing with affection under the table, intertwined his fingers with hers, his voice a soft whisper, “Whatever he has, I have too. And mine is no less than his.”

“Hmph, what you and he have combined wouldn’t even match a tenth of Emeric’s fortune. What do I have to be envious of?”

Though Evadne’s words were indifferent, the sweet ripple of joy in her eyes betrayed her inner delight, “It’s just the first time I’ve seen someone lay it all out like this-it’s like setting up a market stall.”

Thaddeus gazed at his lady’s stunning features, frowning with a bittersweet smile.

He immediately wished he could kick himself.

Trying to impress in front of the heiress of the Fairhaven fortune, he felt as if his brain had just been scooped up from his heels.

“Jareth, what is all this?” Hamilton blinked, feigning ignorance.

Jareth, holding Marilla’s hand, his eyes brimming with joy, said, “Grandpa, this is the wedding gift I’ve prepared for Marilla, but this is just the domestic part. I also have assets in the country and Aetheria, but I haven’t managed to organize them yet. I’ll do my best to sort them out and present them to you.”

Marilla’s cheeks blushed redder than the property deeds on the table, her delicate hand moistened by the man’s sweaty grasp, her happiness shining through her eyes.

Hamilton wasn’t a heartless tycoon trading his granddaughter; he had already prepared a generous gift for her and didn’t lack his contribution.

he couldn’t help but beam with joy, “Your heartfelt consideration for Marilla means more than

alone

her soul, “Haven’t your heard the saying? The measure of a man’s love for

said,

as if

in the past, when Hamilton’s wife was alive, Hamilton had showered her with

her a grand century wedding, to have the whole world witness

our family and friends can come,” Marilla urged, afraid that Jareth would overspend, feeling

smile, “Marilla, you don’t understand, the people from the Fairhaven Group are all about prestige. If I don’t make it grand and glorious, they’ll gossip about

sipped his tea, “You seem to have a pretty accurate

it comes to self-awareness, I’ve always been

tea, nearly losing grip on

so sure of his marriage to Marilla that he

Evadne burst into laughter.

Group will be finalized. After the

business in my grandfather’s and my uncle’s hands. It was Marilla who gave me the

hide his emotions, but his eyes reddened

a reflection of his

was overjoyed that his granddaughter could

drinks with Thaddeus. He was singing joyously, begging his soon-to-be-wife for

rearview mirror with a usual expression, but inside, she was beaming.

Jareth, wait a second,” Marilla protested, feeling ticklish as he caressed her.

blooming on

Don’t want your husband to dote on

It’s not that, you’ve got saliva on my face,” Marilla complained, feeling the wetness on her

back and let out a snort

ear with a trace of reproach, “Marilla, today in front of your father, when he

be angry

“My love.”

felt an urge to cry, his eyes welling up as he kissed her lips, “Remember, no matter what, no matter the circumstances, never let go

a major milestone, Evadne and

house, they found Cassius

Evadne!” Jason immediately

face away to dab at the

warm eyes,

the handsome man and remarked with an insinuating tone, “Mr. Thaddeus, seems like dinner was particularly

paused, raising his hand to his mouth to find it stained with the shade of Evadne’s

flushed a cherry red, Evadne tiptoed in a futile attempt to wipe the evidence from

her delicate wrist in time, his eyes teasing as he smiled contentedly, “Indeed, it was both savory and

tactful sip of his tea.

feverishly tried to clean Thaddeus’ mouth.

could draw a full-on Renaissance scene

and a platter

come over so late?” Evadne managed to ask as

he took a deep breath, “Dad’s ill, had a stroke.

exclaimed in

Chairman Emeric is past the critical phase,

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