The man who arrived with the invitation letters was none other than Harry Carter, the young master of the Carter Family.

Harry’s eyes flickered at the tea staining the front of Zachary’s shirt and muttered in disgust, “Revolting.”

Zachary broke out in a cold sweat even though Harry had only uttered a single word.

Terror hummed through him as he swiftly stood up and repeatedly bowed to Harry.

“My sincere apologies, Young Master Harry, for the foul sight forced on you!”

He bowed so deeply that his head dipped lower than crotch-level.

After all, the Dugray family relied on the Carter Family for everything.

One word from Harry, and the Dugrays would have lost everything.

The moment Harry showed a hint of displeasure, Zachary’s legs began trembling violently.

As for Michael and his family, they were beyond themselves with shock.

They had thought the greatest honor the Larsons would ever be granted in history would be a marriage to an illegitimate son of the Carter Family.

They never would have imagined the heir of the Carters would personally visit their home.

It was an incredible honor, an absolute blessing!

Michael eagerly opened his mouth to speak but found himself at a loss for words.

It took him a while before he could muster up the words.

“Does Young Master

“No,” Harry replied.

according to our family law after breaking off the engagement. Grandpa has personally broken one of his legs. He has been placed on

even glance in Kingsley’s direction, his body was turned toward

was actually reporting to Kingsley what Shane’s punishment

stunned

had broken Shane’s leg because

Family ever important enough to push Henry to do

see… Young

another question when Harry interrupted him by placing on the coffee table five gilded envelopes

my orders. If you find no

“Yes, yes.”

up the invitation letters. “I have no problems with them. There

Zachary, who was shivering

Dugray, you were worried I would try to fool you with fake invitation letters, correct? Would you like to appraise them now that they are

“I-It’s fine…”

to

were delivered

was no way he would ever dare to

Manager of

would holler uncle if

faint smile on Kingsley’s lips. “Well, what do

“I…”

Zachary was sweating hard.

the answer not

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