Chapter 109 What Was Going On?

Jenny’s expression hardened as her eyes scanned the two guests who had gossiped about the Goldings.. Before she could speak, she heard Old Mr. Faust scoffing. He reprimanded them, “Everyone here is my guest. I appreciate their presence at my birthday event regardless of their background. To me, they are. equal. If I hear someone speak ill of the others again, I will not play nice!”

In that instant, a hush fell over the hall. No one dared to say another word. Yvonne stood forward to lighten the atmosphere. “Grandpa, why don’t you check out Miss Golding’s gift? She must have put in a lot of effort to pick it.”

When Zachary turned his eyes on her, she hurriedly explained, “I ran into her when I was picking your gift! A friend of Miss Golding said she knew what you’d like. And I’m pretty curious about that.” Then, she looked at Jenny. “Miss Walter, isn’t that true? You claimed that you knew what Grandpa would like.”

Jenny was forced to step forward. She smiled and ignored Yvonne’s provocation. “We’ll know when he opens the gift.”

by the revelation and cast a gentle look at Jenny. “Did you

Zachary disliked Morgan’s gift, not only would their family fail

have to take a look.” Zachary reached out to get the gift from Warren. When he opened the box, everyone leaned in to look at the item inside. They started guffawing

Yvonne held back her laughter and gave a sarcastic remark dressed as a compliment. Zachary slowly took out the paintbrush and examined it on his palm. He looked at Jenny. Did you get this from

flashed Morgan a smile and nodded approvingly. “Great. And

nodded, but she was

Morgan could even react. to that, he looked at Alec and reminded him, “Do keep in touch with the Goldings. We need to show them

guests were shocked beyond words. What was going on? They couldn’t understand why a paintbrush ended up

attitude, who, after retiring from business, proactively requested for the first

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