River started out as a professional manager.

He took over the struggling company and turned it around. Now, he owned half the shares and was the actual boss-not just managing, but running the show.

In the past five years, he had barely returned to Wiltspoon. He kept a low profile in Eaglioncile, so no one knew he was actually the seventh son of the powerful York family from Wiltspoon.

Most of his older brothers were married with kids. He had tons of nephews now. But he only had one niece.

That was Serenity and Zachary's second child, born a year and a half ago. The

little girl was now walking and saying a few words. She was as pretty as a doll and absolutely adored.

Serenity had a son first, and now a daughter-just like the fortune-teller had

and Zachary would have

Bethany York, but

the moment she was born. Before her, the York greatgrandkids

had two, and the others

Corporation even handed out red envelopes to all employees to celebrate. Old Mrs. York, who was nearing 90, was over the moon. After

family matriarch passed away

devastated by the loss of yet another close friend. She herself was now 90 and not as spry as before. She didn't have the energy to meddle in matchmaking

River, now 31,

and ninth brothers were still

moved away from Wiltspoon, and urge him to find a good

live to see all nine

hadn't happened. He was too busy with work and uninterested in the girls who chased after him. So he stayed

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