The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Nigel didn't touch a drop of alcohol, sipping only the finest tea as he chatted amiably with Gregory and Grant. They discussed everything from the climate of Meridan to its cultural customs, finding endless topics to talk about.

When Nigel did occasionally chime in, his expression was indifferent. He was not particularly warm to his eldest grandson, but he was not distant either. He remarked, "Carrie is a blessed girl. Once she overcomes this challenge, she'll have plenty of good days ahead of her."

Grant asked with concern, "Mr. Hoffman seems truly devoted to Carrie. From what I saw today, are they close to tying the knot?"

"As soon as your sister's health improves, I'm planning to arrange their marriage."

Thinking about his daughter's marriage, tears welled up in Gregory's eyes. He felt a mix of relief and reluctance.

"This is such great news! Carrie and Mr. Hoffman are a match made in heaven. They're a perfect couple. When their big day arrives, I'll be sure to get them a really nice wedding gift."

It's more than enough. No

a gentle, elegant smile. "You have only one daughter, and I have only one sister. She deserves

past years, living on my own in Meridan, I haven't really been there for my siblings like I should have been as the older brother. But now that I'm feeling a bit better, I just want to do something nice for them to make

his eyes welling up. "Your kind words truly make me happy, my

Nigel said, before his tone shifted. "It seems you've been living quite comfortably in Meridan. The gifts you've brought today alone are worth more than your yearly dividends from the Salvador

Salvador Connel some modest business ventures. A few fortunate investments have earned me a

man would love to hear some business

in Grant's eyes

Chairman