"Why should I be angry? What they're doing is exactly what I wanted them to do."

Christopher raised his glass, gazing at the blood-red liquid within, his smile cold and chilling. "Not only am I not angry, but I'll also lend my brother a hand. Consider it my gift to him and Ms. Amelia."

After some covert maneuvering by Astrid, Lance successfully met with the fortune teller, Mrs. Lee.

Under Astrid's instructions, Mrs. Lee delivered a well-crafted message to Lance, which seemed plausible and convincing. It left Lance with no choice but to believe it.

In truth, Lance also harbored hopes of arranging a marriage between Charles and the Thompsons. After all, Charles was his favorite son, and any advantages resulting from this alliance would undoubtedly be given to him first.

Despite Christopher's efforts to please him and everything proceeding smoothly, their bond had a gap of fifteen years. Thus, Christopher could not replace Charles' position in his heart.

However, Wyatt was a proud man. Even if Amelia wasn't his favorite, how could he possibly let his beautiful and talented daughter marry the crippled Charles?

this matter aside for the time being. He prepared to seize a suitable opportunity and muster up his courage to plead

for success seemed

Time flew by quickly.

the

to Savrow and hosting a top-tier business banquet had spread among the major wealthy families and throughout

outskirts of Savrow was completely booked by the Reeds. The driveway of the resort was bustling with luxurious cars. However, everything was orderly and well-organized inside, unaffected by the influx of

the high level of security and privacy of

families arrived one after another, all choosing to avoid the

the usually high-profile Hoffmans refrained from making a public appearance

long since the horse racing event, and

Gregory announce the news of my

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