Chapter 121 I Am Jeremy Gardner

“Dad, when will she be done with her work?” Jeremy asked.

Glancing at the time, Norman remarked, “She’ll be busy at least until noon.”

Finished.

Aurelia was always fully committed and focused in everything she did, and moreover, Joseph was in a great hurry for it.

“That long?” Jeremy watched as Aurelia meticulously restored the antique painting. Her serious attitude was so captivating that he couldn’t help but steal a few extra glances.

A girl could have easily coasted through life on her looks alone, but she chose instead to rely on her abilities.

A thought occurred to him, and he took out his phone to snap a picture.

Then he told Norman, “Dad, I happen to have some free time today, so I’ll wait for her at the lounge.”

“All right, you go ahead. I’ll get busy first. When you have time, have a chat with Chad. Try to help him get over her, or perhaps you could look around and introduce any young ladies you think are outstanding to him.” Despite his appearance of indifference, deep down, Norman was very concerned about his grandson.

Jeremy gave his affirmation.

After Norman left, Jeremy sent the photo he had just taken to Matthew, along with a text.

Jeremy: No wonder you married Aurelia. This must be your reason, right?

When Matthew saw the photo, his gaze slightly hardened, and he didn’t shift his eyes for quite some time.

On the side, Gordon, who was reporting on work, was still talking incessantly.

He talked until his mouth was dry, waiting for Matthew’s decision.

After waiting for several minutes with no reply. Gordon’s heart was in his throat. “Is there a problem? I can have them re–strategize.”

Matthew glanced up at Gordon and said, “Go over the report one more time.”

“Ah, all right.” Although Gordon found it odd, he did as told.

However, there was a lingering curiosity in his mind. What had the boss seen on his phone earlier? Why was he so engrossed in it?

Ten minutes later.

Gordon stepped out.

Matthew unlocked his phone and took another look at the picture of Aurelia at work.

Then, he replied to Jeremy: Erase the photo from your phone, and don’t look at what you’re not supposed to

Jeremy was leisurely sipping coffee in the lounge, enjoying a rare moment of downtime.

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responded so

spat out the

I was merely appreciating

Three seconds later.

It’s not your place

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Finished

Jeremy found that he couldn’t

not to have feelings for Aurelia, didn’t

stood up and walked over

“This isn’t

slightly. “Sure, you’re not jealous. I’ve deleted the photo. I want to tell you something. I plan to have Aurelia clear things up with Chad

up,” Matthew said in

he can

engrossed in a book he held in

arranged for a tutor to provide

could bear with it when he was

his

to understand!” Chad was on

life. His days were filled with merry–making and indulging in food and drink

to

glanced at his phone, realizing that it had been several days since Aurelia

Aurelia had already forgotten

transferred the money

A whole million!

of saving money, so she didn’t have much set aside. Previously Benjamin had asked her if she had any money, to which she responded that she didn’t. Yet, now she had given what little she

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money, Melanie immediately made a

Finished

money has already been transferred; you should have received it by now. Immediately delete the videos and tell me who gave them

money credited into his account, his eyes sparkled. “I took them myself. Melanie, I was there from start to finish yesterday. I must admit, there was a time

“You!”

the videos. Even a single extra glance at them makes

stared at the picture of

this feeling, a premonition, that if he lost Aurelia, he would never experience true love again in his lifetime. There would be no one else who would

him. Melanie was crafty, so who knew what she might do in

time Aurelia finished her work, it was

lunchtime only came about due to her

had barely taken a step out when she

was an unfamiliar

Chad’s uncle.

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