Before Marcus Grant killed me, he actually said a lot.
But it was so painful at the time that I couldn’t remember much.
One sentence left a deep impression:
“If it weren’t for you, if it weren’t for your Harper Group, Lily and I could have grown old together!”
In this life, without me, without the Harper Family.
I would very much like to see how he and Lily Blake grow old together.
Inside the teahouse, the aroma of tea lingered.
“There are problems with the overseas project, and it’s a good thing that Young President Grant is personally going, but…”
“Is it appropriate to bring that little secretary along?”
“Why wouldn’t it be? Although Miss Blake and Young President Grant aren’t married yet, they’ve announced their engagement!”
“I heard she’s a top business administration student and might actually be of help!”
The company never lacks gossipers.
“Is this the good show you were talking about?”
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Young President Grant went abroad this time with that secretary fiancée in tow.
The company was abuzz with discussions.
I raised my eyebrows and sipped my tea; naturally, it’s not only this.
“Emily is such a beauty; luckily, there are those blind enough not to see it.” Leonard Grant suddenly laughed and said.
I looked up.
This man indeed had good looks, especially when he smiled, with that flirtatious little mole at the corner of his eye.
Over several months, we often drank tea together, conversing with mutual understanding and harmony.
However…
As I looked down, indeed he was quite thin.
Seeing me watch him, Leonard Grant glanced at my teacup and leaned in to pour me tea.
A wealthy young man yet possessed the air of a scholar.
“So quiet today?” As he poured tea, he glanced at me.
It wasn’t that I was quiet.
I was thinking about Marcus Grant’s comment that “Leonard Grant is just a cripple.”
“Hey.” I directly grabbed his collar, “Can you… have children?”
Leonard Grant’s eyelid twitched.
He slowly set down the teapot in his hand.
Looking up, his gaze was deep, but the mole at the corner of his eye was burning red.
He pinched my chin.
“Want to give it a try?”
