Chapter 379 Intercepting the Old Man

After seeing Amelia off, Andrew hurried back to Mr. Clemens' office and reported, "Micah, the press has started to arrive downstairs. The PR department has arranged for them to dine on the 13th floor, and there's a private room reserved for you and Miss Amelia on the 17th floor. We might need to hustle a bit..."

As Andrew finished speaking, he noticed Micah sitting on the couch, seemingly lost in thought while looking at the documents in his hand, showing no intention to move.

"Is something wrong?" Andrew asked cautiously.

"Do you think the old man is plotting something by suddenly calling Nelson Lingston here?" Micah asked in a low tone.

"Well..." Andrew hesitated to speak. "You know what's going on. Why make me say it?"

"Is it amusing?" Micah leaned back on the couch with a look of annoyance. "At his age, he still wants to control others."

"You're not just anybody. You're his grandson." Andrew observed Micah's expression. "The Clemens have depended on a single heir for seven generations, and everyone is counting on you."

"So, he's forcing a marriage?" Micah groused unhappily. "Is my worth just to breed and provide a bunch of heirs for the Clemens?"

Andrew remained silent, not daring to utter a word.

here,"

Andrew panicked. "The press conference is about to start. This isn't the time for rash actions. Besides, the old man might not do anything. Maybe we're overthinking

he tries something, I'll be ready." Micah glared at him. "What's the matter? Are you not listening

that... "Andrew, unable to dissuade him, reluctantly made the call

matters and had returned just for

Micah pointed at him and commanded firmly, "I don't want to see the old man or Nelson Lingston at the one o'clock

to intercept the old man and Nelson Lingston? That might not be a

Lingston comes alone, let him in. After all, he's mild-mannered. Withoutthe old man around, he won't get pushy," Micah said seriously. "However, if he shows up with the old man,

turned pale. "How could I dare to do

you can pack

man sentenced to

his hands helplessly, signaling there was

temples wearily. "Tell Amelia I won't be coming down

dismayed Rylan out

man? Isn't this a death sentence?"

Andrew replied sympathetically. "But what can you do? You

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