Looking youthful must mean he takes good care of himself.

And the man, well, he was strikingly handsome for his age, exuding a charm and elegance that was quite rare.

For some reason, Sherilyn felt he looked familiar, almost as if she had seen him somewhere before.

"What are you staring at?" Gilbert raised his hand, blocking her view, "Just an old man. Is he that interesting?"

Sherilyn dared not speak the truth.

Gilbert was clearly not pleased.

She decided to gossip with him instead, whispering, "Who is that guy? He seems pretty formidable."

Even Sylvia, with all her hospital visits, never made such a spectacle.

Gilbert wrapped his arms around her, protecting her from the crowd, "Ever heard of Naylor Harrison?"

Naylor Harrison? Sherilyn's eyes widened in shock, covering her mouth, "That's Naylor Harrison? Really?"

"Yep."

Gilbert chuckled, "Naylor's just a man, no need to look like you've seen a ghost."

"I did not!"

Sherilyn retorted, elbowing him in the chest.

him in person for the first time is

their fortune in finance, and he himself was a prodigy, becoming a trader in his teens, and

Sherilyn's face, a shadow passed briefly in Gilbert's eyes, "Too bad,

"What do you mean?"

Naylor left, the crowd began

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Naylor Harrison was getting on in years, his offspring, lacking any real talent, were known more for their

Naylor's departing figure Gilbert sneered, "Just watch. The Naylor family won't

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numbered."

to the story, sighing, "It's just like something out of a TV

thinking to himself that reality was often much

to

was empty, with no sign

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