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Chapter 213
Emmanuel was surprised by Roselynn’s declaration, and his heart was
warmed by her display of affection.
She did not do so solely out of affection for her brother but because she
believed they owed Mackenzie too much for her assistance. In Roselynn’s
eyes, it was unacceptable that her brother had never given his wife a nice
present! Therefore, regardless of what transpired, they had to recover the
initial six thousand so that he could purchase a gift for Mackenzie.
However, Emerson and Jamison wanted to open their mouths to speak, but
Hermann forbade them. Through gritted teeth, Hermann spat out, “F–Fine!
We’ll agree to that!”
Ultimately, a resolution had been reached.
Soon, Roselynn had lost her appetite because she realized the Cadigans did
not truly remorse for their actions and were only apologizing since they felt they had no other choice.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Alright, then! I’ll delete the post once you pay back every cent.” After uttering this, she dragged
Alessandra with her out the door.
Naturally, Emmanuel did not linger a moment longer, and he followed them
closely to ensure they did not encounter any obstacles.
After they had left, Emerson unleashed a string of curses. “Dang it! I should
have killed Roselynn ages ago! They’re so annoying!”
“Yeah! There’s no way Emmanuel can protect her forever. One day, I will kill
her!” Jamison vehemently agreed.
On the other hand, Henrietta was shaken by their mounting anger but dared
not speak up.
Later that evening, Emmanuel received 4,500 from Roselynn. 3,000 was
obtained from the Cadigans, and the remaining 1,500 was from her savings. She requested that he
give Mackenzie a romantic gift to strengthen their relationship; otherwise, she would never forgive him.
I don’t care how the Cadigans got the money, but I’m having trouble deciding what to get Mackenzie.
What does she like? However, he was no fool, and after a night of
contemplation, he secretly called Terence the following morning. “Grandpa, I want to buy Mackenzie a
present. I don’t know what she likes, though. Can you give me a few ideas?” he asked.
In the meantime, Terence had been lazing around his home for the past few
days with nothing to do. Hence, when he heard that, he immediately leaped
to his feet in excitement as though his birthday had arrived early. His reaction
startled everyone in the Quillen residence. “Of course I do! You’ve come to the
right person for help!” He then continued without hesitation, “Mackenzie has
always been different. She never liked the color pink, dolls, or toys. This girl is
such a tyrant; her favorite color is royal gold! She will definitely love it if you
give her the golden jade phoenix. You’ll win her heart then!”
Hah… Emmanuel simply ignored Terence’s last sentence. I am only giving her
a gift to express my gratitude for everything she has done for my family. Regarding winning her heart,
Grandpa is overthinking. “What is the golden jade phoenix?” His focus was on that important piece of
information.
“Haha! It’s very hard to tell you about it now. I do know that there will be a secret auction happening this
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFriday evening. The golden jade phoenix,
personally carved by the great Thomas Cline, would be auctioned off then. Why don’t you go with me?”
“Well… Okay!” Emmanuel eventually decided it was time to experience more
of the world. While he did not think 4,500 was enough to buy anything great,
he would do anything Terence recommended.
When Terence ended the call, his butler, Alfred Grishaw, walked over. “Sir, Mr.
Cline is one of the greatest master artisans in the country. His works are often
worth millions, if not billions! Emmanuel might not be able to afford it.”
“Haha! Of course! I don’t need you to remind me.”
Terence was in such a great mood that he was grinning even as he hurled
insults. “He might not have the money, but I do. I am willing to pay tens of
billions, let alone a few million. Either way, it’ll go to my granddaughter. I would
not lose out anyway. Hahaha!”
In agreement, Alfred nodded, and he shared Terence’s joy. I have served
alongside him for over three decades and have never seen him smile so
brightly. Evidently, his only desire at the moment is a great–grandchild!
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With the help of an old schemer, Mackenzie’s misandry would be cured.