‘How interesting,’ Marshall thought as he smiled to himself.

As Irene lifted her gaze, she coincidentally caught sight of that smile. She asked, “Marshall, I heard that you’ve been getting close with Mark’s daughter.

Are you guys dating?”

Frederick furrowed his brows upon hearing that name. “That uncultured nouveau roturier?”

The frown made his face, which was already full of wrinkles, appear even more stern.

Marshall responded in a flat tone, “Mr. Wilson may have limited education, but he has great vision and judgment. Otherwise, how could he become a leading figure in the energy industry?”

Frederick scoffed. “Even a fool can be rich by catching the right trend.”

Marshall chuckled. “Irene should be one of the pioneers in the energy industry.

the trend because she’s

extensive connections built over the decades. They would undoubtedly be among the first to know whenever there was a new

rising, Irene did not miss it. She simply looked down on it at the time. When she realized the industry was doing well, it was already too late for

energy industry. Fortunately, another project came up and

mocking Irene as her expression

did not hold back. He grabbed a cup on the table and threw it directly at Marshall. Marshall did not dodge, and the cup hit right on his forehead, reddening the area

“How rude of you!”

as if Marshall had committed

out to check on Marshall’s injuries but was stopped by

table spoke. It was not something shocking to

had difficulty walking, his temper became increasingly strange. He would burst into anger at the slightest inconvenience. Marshall had brought that upon

meant no harm by

to be calm and avoid getting angry.

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