Chapter 15

“President, Mr. Sexton has been itching for you to tie the knot so he can cuddle his great–grandchildren already.”

Palmer replied with a cool detachment, “He’s already got three great–grandkids, and with his current health, he can’t even lift one.”

The youngest of the Pollack family’s great–grandchildren was five, and last year, Sexton threw his back out picking one of them up, and he was laid up in bed for two weeks.

Xander was speechless.

“Don’t be so hardheaded with Mr. Sexton. His health isn’t great, and besides, the Pollack family and the Schnabel family are well–matched. The Schnabel boys are all top–notch, and Ms. Schnabel is surely no slouch, either.

This marriage has been set for ages, decided by the Schnabel and Pollack families together. You’ve got to consider the reputation of the Schnabel family, too.”

Palmer slightly lifted his eyelids. “Zip it, or you’ll be the one marrying Ms. Schnabel.”

Xander quickly clammed up. He was fifty–three, not exactly in the marrying age bracket!

At Rising Glory Mall

Briony clutched her little purse, her eyes brimming with eagerness. “Mom, is the handkerchief we reserved finally in stock? We gotta snag it this time!”

Master Azure’s designs required not just a reservation but a mad dash to purchase.

Even with a reservation, it was just a ticket in whether you can actually buy anything is a

matter of fate.

Belinda chuckled with pride. “Of course, for my darling daughter, I’ve rallied all our servants to help nab that Master Azure design. Didn’t you say Milford’s coming with you today, sweetheart?”

Briony blushed, shyly saying, “Milford texted that he’s stuck in traffic. He’ll be late.”

Just thinking about her gentle and tall fiancé, soon to be all hers, Briony felt a surge of pride.

The Rosenbergs had a slightly higher standing than the Lamberts; Belinda had to pull all sorts of strings for the Lamberts to climb the social ladder through the Rosenbergs, but luckily, Briony has always been close with Milford since young.

The mother and daughter waited in line to enter the mall, with Briony standing on tiptoes, scanning the crowd for Milford.

There would be plenty of socialites here today; she had to keep an eye on Milford and show

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those women that such a catch was hers!

Mall, ready to get

I’ve missed you so

Noella was puzzled.

was this nutjob?

been eyeing the crowd for fresh talent for his soccer team when he spotted a figure in a light green dress, graceful and alluring, especially that face absolutely bewitching!

It was Noella!

no longer Mr. Lambert’s daughter, in my eyes, you’re still my fiancée. If you’re willing. I can take you back to the Rosenberg family right

Noella was speechless.

sick

my heart to learn you’re not Mr. Lambert’s daughter. I’ve been unable to eat

frowned. “Who the heck are you?”

but it’s pointless. You must

I know you love

almost gagged on her breakfast.

if you

won’t need to buy oil for

known for being a playboy, always on the prowl for pretty women, with nine

numbered down to their height, weight, and

can’t live

raised her hand and

pull her hand into his embrace, instead took at

Milford was stunned.

hit so hard?!

the distance, Briony screamed, “Ahh! Noella, you bitch,

she raced over. Seeing Milford holding his face, she felt a pang of

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she still bugging you? She’s

you go back to Emerald County? Did you know Briony and I

still have eyes for Milford. but he’s

So pretentious.

the head, go see

her top, suddenly saw

suit, stood at the entrance,

“Noella, come here.”

and soon

figure, wondered, “Mom, what’s going on with Noella? Who was that guy just now? He seemed… not

to use her pretty face to snag a rich guy! She’s really living up to her lowly fate.

with Milford but caught him still

Damn that Noella!

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