The First Heir

At this moment, in the main hall of the Larson family’s fourth branch, Hogan paced up and down non-stop. A beautiful woman sat on the sofa on the side, looking at her freshly made manicure. He said, “Master, you’ve been walking up and down the entire time. It’s making me dizzy.”

Hearing that, Hogan stopped. He looked at the coquettish woman and asked, “Cynthia is going to marry into the Berry family in two days. How can I not be worried?”

The beautiful woman snorted coldly and said, “Master, why do you care about that girl? It’s her blessing to marry into the Berry family! I say you should keep out of this. This is your eldest brother’s decision. If you speak up for that girl, you’ll offend him. Our fourth branch has always been weak. If you offend him, the consequences will be disastrous.”

Hearing that, Hogan scowled and said, “Whatever it is, Cynthia is my daughter. Don’t I even have a say in my daughter’s marriage?”

Upon hearing that, the beautiful woman said, “Daughter? She was born by that woman. Why do you care so much about her?”

The beautiful woman was upset. Hogan was more concerned about that girl than his son.

Hearing that, Hogan said, “What are you saying? That woman gave birth to my daughter!”

yelling at me? Yell at Big Brother if

and sat

a long while, the beautiful woman said, “Master, I think you should stop worrying about this matter. Things will turn out for the best Even if

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of both modern and classic styles. Just the wedding

Manor was a sea of

prominent figures in Fernvale. They got down from the cars and walked on the red carpet

of

door. As for the fourth master, Hogan was told to stay in the inner hall. He was not given a chance to meet the

villa. She had already put on a white Elizabethan wedding dress, looking very noble and elegant. The small of

to her,

as she looked at the fairylike