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!

and he was just

to say they wouldn't kick him to the curb on a

and helped him find a

a godson, they wouldn't constantly be on the lookout for their daughter, nor would they be content with letting him

for spending money

be grateful to

just to craft an image of

was better off making his

every year, and

family, he would truly rise to the top, becoming

dreams Clayton could never

plan

out he was dating Helen's niece, he actually disagreed, sternly telling him to break

surely didn't want him to succeed; he preferred

his betrayal wasn't ingratitude; Clayton never

these thoughts, Larry sneered

at Evan, contempt flickered in

resemblance to their daughter, they were

possibly be considering this wild child

Ha!

had been dead for who knows how many years, and they still hoped for

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