In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

Chapter 27 Just Sign the Divorce Papers

“Grace is going to Pamore?” Donald was visibly excited to hear that.

“If she’s going back, then should we talk about the arranged marriage between our two families?”

Aaron wasn’t as excited as Donald about this. “It will depend on the two of them. They’re the ones getting married, after all.”

Donald understood what Aaron meant.

He knew his son. Donald had had Timothy late in life, so he had spoiled him.

Even though Timothy was a decent president for Donegan Enterprises, his personal life was a mess. From drinking to hooking up, he had accumulated some really bad habits.

He was a far cry from the ideal son–in–law the Lewis family was looking for.

Grace was the only daughter of the Lewis family, so naturally, they were all protective of her. Her brothers wouldn’t allow her to marry a playboy like Timothy.

Donald had met Grace before. She was pretty and kind. She would be a great daughter–in–law.

It looked like he would have to send Timothy to Pamore as well and make sure that he seized this opportunity. As his father, it was the least Donald could do to help him.

Wanting to hurry home and tell Timothy about this, Donald quickly excused himself and left. Aaron sent him off.

As he went back to the living room, Grace emerged from the study.

“Aaron, did you say that you were going to send me to Pamore?”

familiar with the city, so it’s best that you’re there to

eyes shone with

you go to Pamore, you’ll be there

and foremost. You can’t

in Darai would definitely result in some consequences, and Amirate’s branches

would respect Grace’s wishes if she didn’t want to

She knew that the future of the

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worry, Aaron. I know you’re sending me to Pamore to prove myself, especially since there has been plenty of

get some experience handling the

headquarters.”

with satisfaction. “I’m glad you understand. It seems like I don’t have to worry

put on a

“But what?”

be able to see you all the time!”

All the lingering anger from

and laughed. “You’re a sweet–talker. I’ll fly over

“Promise?”

“Promise.”

in irritation and

They didn’t dare speak when

angry he was.

his jacket and poured himself a glass of

window and looked out.

he had had to spend a fortune to buy a spot