Chapter 559

Soon, it was midnight.

Carlisle and the others had gone to a bar for the next round.

Gordon had just finished showering. He put on some warm clothes before coming out of the bathroom.

Hilda was sitting on the sofa. She looked at Gordon and said, "Gordon, is our son really making big money now?"

She still felt confused.

The Rolls-Royce, the two million in cash in the car, the millions the company could make every month...

Was Carlisle really capable of doing that?

Gordon sat beside Hilda. He picked up his cup of chamomile tea from the coffee table and took a few sips before saying, "Society is progressing, and times are developing. They've managed to ride the wave of the Internet, so of course they'll be able to make big money!" Hilda still felt as if she was dreaming. She reached out and pinched Gordon's thigh hard.

"Ouch!" Gordon grimaced in pain. He looked angrily at Hilda and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I wanted to check if I was dreaming or not. You look like you're in a lot of pain, so it's probably not a dream." Hilda rubbed the spot that she had just pinched.

"Tomorrow, let's go back to the village and donate to the community. I feel that Carlisle is going to become a very influential person." Gordon took Hilda's hand, grinning happily.

"If Gerard finds out about how capable our son is, he probably won't even dare to show his face in the village this year." Hilda laughed contemptuously.

university? Shall we ask him to travel with

tell Hilda that Carlisle had applied for a long leave

she was sure to

Hayley's house, she finally finished cleaning

and Sylvester's backs were

of chairs to rest. Sylvester said in awe, "Carlisle's doing really well! He's only been at university for two months, and

Royce."

doubtfully, "Is that car of his worth a

at Hayley and said, "I think it costs about eight

disbelief. Her mouth was dry as she said, "E-eight million? Are

earned one thousand

was enough for him to hold his head up high

Carlisle's car cost eight

hundred years to get enough

said, "Gordon

Hilda a while back. Will Carlisle try to get revenge on us in the

sigh of relief and asked again, "What did Yvette come back for this time?" Sylvester shook

was well-furnished and

pair of fluffy slippers. "These are mine. I think we're about the same size. Why don't you try

Mrs. Woodsen." Lily nodded meekly. She took off her shoes and

smiled and asked, "Do

sweetly. "They do fit

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