If it weren't for his relentless efforts to coax her into eating, she might have starved herself to death by now!

Clayton's voice choked with excitement, "Yeah, time to eat, time to eat."

Evan, feeling sorry for his grandpa, tugged at Clayton's hand, "Grandpa, you haven't had breakfast either, have you? Let's eat together later." "Alright, alright, we'll eat together."

Clayton immediately instructed the housekeeper to hurry and prepare breakfast, making a special request,

"It's still early, and Evan's family probably hasn't eaten either. Please prepare extra, and treat them with the hospitality we reserve for esteemed guests!"

He didn't care about their status; anyone who could make his wife happy was a benefactor to Clayton!

They were Clayton's honored guests!

Larry, still in the living room on the ground floor, watched Clayton and Pamela's joyful expressions, a sinister look flashing in his eyes.

He had heard it all; they liked the kid because he reminded them of their daughter!

Anything remotely related to their daughter could bring them joy.

Talking about treating him like a godson, pah!

there was only their daughter, and he

but who's to

his education and

their daughter, nor would they be content with letting him

they provided for him lavishly, giving him billions for spending money every year to do

be grateful to

just to craft an image of benefactors for

was better off making

year, and Helen even set him

into a wealthy family, he would truly rise to the

Clayton could

wouldn't plan for his

Helen's niece, he actually disagreed, sternly

succeed; he preferred keeping him as

wasn't ingratitude; Clayton never showed

thoughts, Larry sneered

flickered in

a slight resemblance to their daughter, they were fond of

this wild

Ha!

knows how many

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