Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Looking at her parents ridiculing Charlie, Claire sighed and said, "Dad, Mom, don't blame Charlie for this. It was my idea, I just don't want our family to be looked down on anymore. Haven't we suffered enough all these years?"

Claire's mother blurted, "But still, you can't take on such a task. It's not just you-even if your grandma goes in person, they wouldn't entertain her!"

Charlie managed a bitter smile as he watched the bickering. He bet that his snobbish in-laws would never believe that he was the real owner of Emgrand Group.

At this exact moment, there was a knock on the door.

"I'm coming..."

Elaine heaved a distressing sigh as she walked to the door and opened it.

Charlie shifted his gaze to the door and saw a young man donning an Armani suit standing at the door.

The man looked very charming and alluring with a Patek Philippe watch on his wrist, which seemed to be worth at least four million dollars.

Elaine shrieked excitedly, "Hey, Wendell! Why are you here?"

The man was Wendell Jones, the young man of the

family who had

Group, so I'm here to give her some ideas." "Wow, you really

at her son-in-law. She quickly welcomed him into the house

with a polite smile. He ignored Charlie entirely, treating him like a lowly ant. He walked straight to Claire and said gently, "Claire, why didn't you tell me anything about this? This is huge. Anyway, don't worry, my family has some connections with Emgrand Group.

as he claimed to be, but he was simply trying to win Claire's heart by saying

her all along, so she said indifferently, "Wendell, I appreciate your kind

Mr. Jones is kind and generous enough to pay you

Charlie asked Wendell intriguingly, "Mr. Jones, I'm curious, how can you help Claire? Emgrand Group is so big and I don't think you're much of an influence to them, right? And now

family and Emgrand Group have always been cooperating partners for years. This time, our family can get at least one-third of their two billion

that the Jones family has such an intimate

in Aurous

let me offer you a piece of advice. A frog in the well like you had better leave Claire now. A hopeless

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jones, I don't need your

in disbelief, "Claire, I'm helping you, why are you still taking this loser's side? Why are you so protective of

said in a serious tone, "He's not

want to see how you're going to solve this problem! Don't come crying at me for not giving you a

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