NovelApp“You’re digging a grave for Megs if you marry her off to the Campbell family. I've decided. I agree to break off the engagement if
Jacob can get us into the Southvale project,” Glen's wife said in a tone that suggested she had made the decision for the good of
the Zeller family.
She further pressured Glen, using the Zeller family's development as the excuse.
“I second that!” Myron expressed his agreement.
At that moment, the members of the Zeller family joined forces, demanding Glen to make the decision.
This made him somewhat angry. He turned to his daughter, Megan. “What do you think, Megan?”
“I shall abide by whatever benefits the Zeller family, Dad!” Megan lowered her head in embarrassment as she replied with a soft
voice.
Glen sighed at her response.
“All right, then. If Mr. Simmons can really help the Zeller family enter the project in Southvale, I'll break off the engagement with
Everyone secretly cheered when Glen finally gave in.
“Thank you for trusting me, Mr. Zeller. I'll call my dad now!” Jacob got up excitedly to call Elias, so that the latter could inform the
Zeller family.
The Simmons family was in charge of the project in Southvale.
Glen's phone rang not long after Jacob made the call.
It was from an unknown number. Glen's heart started to beat rapidly. .
His expression shifted the moment he answered the phone.
“What's the matter, Dad?” the Zeller siblings asked nervously when they saw the look on Glen's face.
“It's from the department in charge of the Southvale urban renewal project. They asked me to attend the banquet at eight o'clock
tomorrow night.” Glen was stunned as he spoke.
He never knew that the Simmons family was that powerful. Not only had they settled the matter involving Thiago and Paradise
Hotel, but they also managed to deal with the Southvale project in mere minutes.
Harold did not return home once he left the Zeller residence. Instead, he went to Samuel's place to accompany Isabella, who
was still unconscious.
Some time later, Loraine barged in.
“What is it?” Harold asked flatly when he saw that Loraine seemed to be hesitating.
“There's a banquet for an urban renewal project at Norham. Grandpa wanted me to attend the banquet on his behalf, but I don't
have a partner. Can I borrow Mr. God of War for a night?” Loraine asked, her heart beating fast.
Her hands tugged onto the hem of her shirt nervously as she flushed.
“That's not a big deal. Sure, I can go with you.” Harold smiled.
Samuel had been taking good care of Isabella and Louis for days.
Even Loraine had been putting in the effort to care for the unconscious Isabella.
She helped to clean Isabella and prepared the latter's medication.
He supposed he did not have any reason to reject her small request.
“That's great! Thanks, Mr. God of War!” Loraine expressed her gratitude.
She was caught in a daze as she did not expect Harold to agree so quickly.
Once she was sure that the God of War was willing to accompany her to the banquet, she was so excited that she ran to him and
planted a kiss.
Samuel, who just happened to come in through the door, witnessed the exact moment.
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