Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

Artemis smirked. “I didn't force you.”

“Oh, no, no. I'm the one who's willing to work for you. Who dares to say that you're forcing me?” Dwayne quickly uttered.

Despite saying that, he had already cursed the Luther family several times inwardly. He even wants to get me, his friend, into trouble. Can he be any more shameless?

“Forget it. Get the director of the design department to discuss it with her. It's not as if I have to see her. Call Stephen Chandler later and tell him to come to the CEO's office.”

“Okay.”

“By the way, have the paternity test results of that kid and Mr. Larson come out yet?” Artemis inquired.

“Not yet. It'll probably be out tomorrow morning.”

“All right, then. Let me know when the results are out.”

If that brat isn't Mr. Larson's child, then...

In the living room of the Luther residence, Felicity was sitting on the couch chatting with Beatrice.

After exchanging some pleasantries, Beatrice began to talk about her purpose for dropping by. “Mrs. Luther, Max is already at this age. Shouldn't we bring forward Artemis and Ronni's marriage? I believe the two of them will be able to give you a grandchild or two after they get married, and when the time comes, you'll be the most fortunate lady in Hallsbay.”

Hearing that, Felicity knitted her brows and replied with a troubled look, “My son has always made his own decisions. If he doesn't give his approval, I'm afraid we can't proceed with the marriage. I'm sure you know Artemis has a cold personality and has never been close to women. Ever since that one time with Ronni seven years ago, he never had sex with her again. Till now, I still haven't figured out his thoughts, and I can't force him to marry Ronni.”

After saying that, she gave it a thought before suggesting, “Why don't you try your best again, Ronni? See if you can have sex with him for one night. It'll be easier for me to pressure him when he has already touched you.”

Artemis would not let her go near him when her mother shot her a glance, which scared

her wrist, patting her on the back of her hand several times. “Men are all the same. As long as the woman makes

flatteringly. “And she should cherish it.

Felicity's arm, resting her head on the latter's shoulder before saying, “Mom is right. I'll be filial to you in the future,

into a broad grin. “All right, all right. I know you're filial, Ronni. You've

Rhonda exchanged glances, a

Mrs. Luther is on our side, I'll be able to turn things around. One day, I will get rid of that little b*stard Maxton and give Artemis

Mrs. Luther, my husband's fifty-fifth birthday is in a week, so I came here today to invite you to the Jefferson residence for a meal. Would you

is still abroad on business, so he may not be able to make it back in time. Please

Your husband is usually very busy, so let's not disturb

continued with a pretense of embarrassment, “There's a saying that uncles of a family must be well-respected. Once Ronni marries into the Luther family, she must respect Artemis' uncle as her elder. Hence, I was thinking of inviting Mr. Chivers and his wife over to the Jefferson residence, but I'm worried that it would be too abrupt to call them, so I was wondering if I could

understanding, Felicity replied with a smile, “That's easy. I'll just give Yoel a call. They should pay a visit to the maiden home of their nephew's future wife. You're very thoughtful. If you don't invite them, it may become a subject

“Exactly.”

two of them chatted for a few more moments before Beatrice got

for dinner. Why don't you stay and have a quick meal before leaving,

take care of at home, so I won't bother you any further. I'll be sure not to

I won't keep you any longer. See your mom out for me, Ronni. I have to

“Okay.”

walked out of the living room holding Beatrice's arm and dismissed the housekeeper, who was following

has agreed to attend the birthday banquet at our house, and the Chiverses

win me back then, and I took over

contain her curiosity as she asked, “Do

talk nonsense,” Beatrice reprimanded softly. “Her mother's death has nothing to do with me, but I know that someone did it deliberately. As for who was behind it, I have no clue. She had kept a huge secret, and it was probably the reason for

“So—”