Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

Chapter 526: 193: Uncontrollable Fondness! _6



Chapter 526: 193: Uncontrollable Fondness! _6
“No rush.”

“What do you mean, no rush?!” Grace White frowned slightly, “When I was your age, Kenneth was already walking!”

Grace White was talking about her son, Kenneth Tiarks.

Kenneth was three years older than Flora Tiarks.

Grace White continued, “Don’t wait until Kenneth’s child can walk, and you’re still all alone!”

Hearing this, Flora grinned and said, “There’s a real possibility! Mom, I seriously suspect Uncle doesn’t like women!”

She had never seen Mr. White get close to any woman.

“Don’t talk nonsense!” Grace White frowned slightly, “Don’t be so disrespectful!”

“It’s true!” Flora made a face at her mother, “Nowadays, it’s not like being gay is something shameful. Mom, as an open-minded sister, you should support Uncle!”

Grace White grabbed a chopstick and threw it at Flora, “Stop babbling! You have no filter.”

Although she had received a modern education, Grace White’s view had not yet opened up enough to accept her own brother finding a partner of the same sex!

If Mr. White really found a male partner, she would not be able to face her parents even after a hundred years!

Flora didn’t dare to say anything more and just looked at Mr. White, “Uncle, you tell my mom, what’s going on with you?”

Was he too stingy to find a girlfriend?

Obviously, that’s not the case.

With the White family’s status in Capital City, there are many who want to marry Mr. White and become the White family’s mistress.

Unfortunately,

None of those people caught Mr. White’s eye.

Grace White was anxious and continued, “Old Nine, tell me, what kind of woman do you like? I’ll personally go and introduce you to her.”

“No rush.” Mr. White still repeated those two words.

Grace White continued, “How about the Lindsey family’s girl? She’s two years younger than you, graduated with a master’s degree two years ago, and is currently working at Capital University. She’s very talented.”

“Not my type.”

“Why?” Grace White asked.

“I’m afraid I won’t be able to find her at night.” Mr. White said.

Grace White frowned slightly, “Why would you worry about that?”

“She’s too dark-skinned.”

Hearing this, Flora couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Grace White was speechless, “How about the Price family’s granddaughter?”

Mr. White shook his head.

“Why can’t she do?” Grace White continued, “I’ve seen her, she has fair skin and she’s very pretty, probably around 165cm, and I heard she’s starting her own business.”

Mr. White said, “Her handbags alone cost at least ten thousand dollars each, not someone to settle down with.”

In the future, he would have to hand over all his earnings to his wife for safekeeping. If it fell into the hands of someone like that, it would be no different from raising a gold-eating beast!

Grace White:

Her brother was really good at everything, except for being stingy.

“What about the Hubbert family’s second daughter?” Grace White asked again.

Mr. White shook his head, “Not someone to settle down with either.”

Grace White sighed, “You just tell me directly, what kind of woman do you want to find? I’ll look for her according to your standards.”

“Anything will do.”

Grace White:She felt like dying.

Flora, who loved to watch the fun, laughed and said, “Uncle, I think you’d be better off not finding an aunt for me. Just grow old alone. In the future, I’ll be the one to send you off, even if it means reluctantly inheriting your wealth.”

“Flora!” Grace White picked up the other chopstick and threw it at Flora.

This child really dares to say anything.

Flora dodged and looked at Mr. White, “Uncle, what do you think of my idea?”

Mr. White smiled slightly, word by word, “In your dreams.”

Thinking of inheriting his money!

Dream on!

“Hmph.” Flora snorted softly.

After staying with Grace White at the hospital for a while, Mr. White suggested that he leave.

As the CEO of the White Group, Mr. White was still very busy when he needed to be.

Grace White smiled and said, “You go and get busy, I have a caretaker here.”

Mr. White’s gaze fell on the fruit basket on the table, “Big sister, can you finish all these fruits?”

“I can’t, they sent too much, and they’ve gone bad!”

“Wasting is a crime.” Mr. White picked up a fruit basket with one hand, “Big sister, I’ll take this home and help you deal with it.”

Great.

He saved a little money on buying fruits.

“Alright,” Grace White nodded with a smile, “Take it home.”

“I’m leaving.” Mr. White left with the fruit basket.

Flora watched his back and then turned to look at Grace White, “Mom, who does Uncle resemble? Why is he so stingy!”

He was incredibly stingy.

Flora had six aunts, and all of them were very generous. Compared to Mr. White, they were worlds apart.

Grace White shook her head, “Your grandparents aren’t like that either.”

She was just as curious!

“It might be a genetic mutation,” Grace White added.

Flora nodded, “Makes sense!”

On the other side.

Viola Thompson rode her bike to an urban village.

At that moment, she saw a familiar figure.

It was Aunt Zhang.

Viola immediately turned her bike around and hid behind a tree.

It seemed that Steward Dalton’s investigation was correct, and she did indeed live here.

Viola’s eyes narrowed slightly.

She followed Aunt Zhang from a distance.

Aunt Zhang stopped in front of a residential building.

A little girl came out from inside.

This was Aunt Zhang’s adopted daughter, Olivia Cooper.

Olivia was thirteen years old.

She was not dressed very well; the cuffs of her black blouse were worn, and her blue jeans had been washed until they were white.

The sandals she wore were from two years ago, and the foam sole had been sewn with thread. Otherwise, they would have already fallen apart.

Viola was not very far away from them, so she could see these things roughly.

Seeing her mother return, Olivia smiled and said, “Mom, you’re back.”

“Yes,” Aunt Zhang’s smile disappeared as soon as she was not working at the Thompson Clan, “Is dinner ready?”

The little girl nodded.

Aunt Zhang didn’t say anything more, and she went inside the house with Olivia.

After the two went inside, they closed the door.

Now that she had confirmed Aunt Zhang’s address, Viola rode away.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

From what she had just seen, it was not hard to deduce that Aunt Zhang’s adopted daughter was not having a good life at home.

Logically, with Aunt Zhang’s current salary, she shouldn’t be letting her adopted daughter live like this.

Aunt Zhang’s monthly salary was fifteen thousand dollars. Rent in the urban village was not expensive, about one thousand dollars a month. Adding food, clothing, water, and electricity, the monthly expenses would be no more than three to four thousand dollars at most.

So, she still had ten thousand dollars left.

Couldn’t she afford to buy her adopted daughter some nice clothes with that ten thousand dollars?

Viola thought about what the housekeeper had said.

After all, there was still a gambling-addicted husband in Aunt Zhang’s family.

Could it be that their life was so miserable because the gambling-addicted husband had gambled away all their money?

In the house.

Olivia brought the dishes to the table, and then brought a basin of water, “Mom, you wash your hands first.”

She held the basin, standing in front of Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang rolled up her sleeves, and as her hand plunged into the water, her face changed and she knocked the water over, shouting angrily, “You little bitch! Do you want to scald me to death?!”


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