Chapter 493
When Solomon said that, a ferocious aura rose within him.
It was the imperious air of someone superior—inimitable nor was it innate.
“Okay. I''ll be leaving if there''s nothing else,” Donald intoned.
“Sure. Also, please take care of this granddaughter of mine for a bit,” Solomon implored with a wide
smile.
Mnie was in politics, dubbed one of the youngest high-ranking officials in history with a bright
future ahead of her, far more promising than Neil.
Neil was already up in years, so one could tell that his days were numbered.
Conversely, Mnie had just started out and had infinite potential.
She was different from Wynter—the superstar, Lana—the queen of the business world, Reina—the
nouveau riche, and Jennifer.
Even the Campbell n didn''t dare offend her easily.
Ultimately, she was above them all in status.
She was the epitome of might and power, attending each and every important political event such
as major summits among various countries.
Dipping his eyes, Donald countered, “We''ve got different paths in life.”
His meaning was obvious—Mnie wasn''t his cup of tea, and he didn''t like her.
“How would you know without spending some time with her?” Solomon persuaded.
A hint of derision manifested on Donald''s face, and he slowly stroked his wrist.
“Are you telling me to abandon Jennifer and marry a woman I don''t like? So what if she has a high
status and infinite future? What has that got to do with me? If I care about all that, how do I keep
guard over Quadfield? Besides, my achievements aren''t great, but when did I ever use such a
method to get to where I am today?”
By the end of his speech, intense scorn was written all over his face.
Solomon was taken aback before he chuckled wryly. “True. Sorry for simply matching you up with
her.”
“Goodbye.” Donald got to his feet and opened the door, striding right out.
As Solomon stared at the man''s retreating back, he wore a thoughtful expression on his face.
When Mnie spotted Donald exiting the study, she stood in front of him, stretching out a hand to
stop him. “It''s alreadyte at night. Rest for a bit, and I''ll treat you to a meal tomorrow.”
Her tone was hard and forceful, seemingly leaving no room for negotiation.
Donald frowned. “I''m not free.”
At that, Mnie was floored.
How many times has he turned me down thus far? Could it be that I''ve lost my allure?
“Hey! What do you mean by that?” Mnie demanded in disgruntlement.
Donald tilted his head and nced at her, his gaze impassive and vacant. His figure blurred, and he
disappeared in a heartbeat.
Stomping her foot, Mnie snarled, “Argh! I''m so pissed!”
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Just then, Solomon walked out. Chortling, he teased, “Unexpectedly, there are times when you fail
to charm someone!”
Mnie stomped her feet. “Grandpa, he''s simply too rude! Who exactly is he?”
In response, Solomon shook his head. “Well, he''s an intriguing person.”
An intriguing person?
Mnie was stumped for a moment. Grandpa rarely says this about anyone.
“I asked whether he''d like to marry you earlier, but he declined,” Solomon admitted.
Once more, Mnie was knocked for a loop.
While Solomon had retired, he had mentees all over the world. That aside, he had enjoyed a high
status for a long time, so his connections were beyond one''s wildest dreams. Many of the
descendants he nurtured single-handedly had also be prominent figures.
Throughout the years, the Ten Prestigious Families had hoped that Solomon would match them with
his granddaughter.
Once that happened, they would obtain the support of the Sanchez family.
It was no exaggeration to say that no one in the whole world could resist the temptation of Solomon
ying matchmaker to marry Mnie.
However, Donald turned the offer down.
Mnie grew all the more upset. “Am I really all that wretched?”
“No. The truth is, he doesn''t care for the Sanchez family.” Solomon''s gaze was dark.