Chapter 775
Yosemite looked at his sweet daughter and back at Seth, who was continuously nodding his head.
He could somewhat believe his daughter''s words.
"In that case, find a time to get married as soon as possible. You''re not young anymore, Yumi. You
can''t afford to stall it.” Yosemite knew that if the scandal was spread, the Titus family''s honor would
be destroyed.
It did not matter whether Yumi liked this hothead. Marriage was the best way to protect the Titus
family.
Personal profit before everything else was a businessman''s way.
Sometimes, even a daughter''s happiness had to be sacrificed.
Yumi nodded, yet the smile on her face quickly dimmed.
Yosemite wanted to suppress this matter resolutely." Although I don''t particrly like your family,
Seth, since you and Yumi are in love with each other, I won''t be a hindrance. My daughter should
still get married in a grandeur manner. I know that the Severe family is not at their prime, but even if
a rich family is not as rich as they were before, they''re still richer than a poor family. I believe you
can stille up with a generous dowry. 100 million, and not a single cent
lesser. I think you''ll be able to figure it out."
Seth twitched his lips. 100 million in cash was truly difficult for the Severe family’s current state.
However, Seth felt that he should at least try his best t o collect the amount.
"Yes," Hence, Seth agreed to it.
Yumi smiled at Seth as if she was giving alms to the poor. "Then, I''ll wait for your good news."
It was not unwise for Yumi to use marriage to resolve the crisis.
However, when he thought about Yumi Titus bing the Severe family’s daughter-inw, Seth felt
that he had overreached himself once more.
Yumi’s aura exceeded her height, and she was an intrepid woman. She was also calm, wise, and
farsighted. However, all of her qualities had made her a self-centered and cold-blooded person.
Although their family''s little greenhorn with a love-filled brain was smart in trivial matters, she could
be easily fettered by feelings.
Angeline would not end up being Yumi’s opponent, right?
When Grayson came in, he heard Jay''s order. "Reduce any event coborations with Severe
Enterprise."
Grayson was incessantly stunned. ''Wasn''t President Ares looking forward to giving all of the
benefits to Severe Enterprise? Why did he suddenly change his
mind?’
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Jay seemed to have noticed the doubts in Grayson’s eyes. Thus, he exined, "Angeline is no
longer the one in charge of the Severe family nowadays."
Grayson had a sh of realization. President Ares involved himself in all of the Severe family''s
matters. Suspicions were going around in the Severe family''s household regarding the senior
branch''s beat down for the past few days. He was merely afraid that others would reap the benefits
he was sowing, hence why he made this wise decision.
"Yes."
In the Severe family''s courtyard.
Angeline was sitting listlessly on the courtyard''s swing.
Cole had sneaked into her roomst night. She was so stupefied that she had barged into her sons''
room instead. When she woke up early in the morning, she found out that Cole was gone and
Jenson was sleeping in her bed.
From the current point of view, Jenson must have known that Cole had climbed onto the bedst
night. I f this matter reached Jay’s ears, then she would never be able to clean her name.
She hesitated slightly. Should she persuade Jenson not to tell his dad about this matter?
However, if she tried to cover it up this way, it would only reveal what she intended to hide in the first
ce.
Angeline returned to the dining hall to eat. The children had finished their meals and went to school
b y themselves.
Only Lady Severe and Shirley were dining around the table. Hence, Angeline looked upstairs in
wonder." Where''s Grandfather?"
Lady Severe took the poems on the coffee table and handed them to Angeline. "This is what your
grandfather wrotest night."
Angeline reached out and took a look. It wrote, ''People burnt beanstalk to boil beans, as the beans
in the pot cry out its means. We were originally grown from the same root, why should we hound
each other to death akin to a cold-blooded brute?''
Angeline sighed as she turned around and walked upstairs.
She stood by Old Master Severe''s door and knocked on it. "Grandfather." "Come in," the old man''s
voice sounded meager.