"Grandpa, I've made up my mind. I want to marry into the Gordon family."Grandpa's pen slipped from his hand, clattering onto the table in surprise at my sudden announcement. "Nonsense! Aren't you and Michael getting along just fine? Charles has dedicated himself to the religion of Treyism, which requests him to keep his distance from women and renounce all worldly attachments. And he's his family's only heir."I looked at Grandpa, my voice firm. "The way I see it, it's better to choose one person who has renounced all worldly desires instead of one of the three greedy men I have to constantly keep an eye on. And this way, our family can keep its peace."Grandpa, seemingly sensing something, asked, "Has Michael done something?"Just then, Michael suddenly swung the door open, his face full of anxiety. "Mr. Kingston Senior, Ari is just a little mad at me. I'll be sure to spend more time with her from now on," he said, looking wronged.I coldly watched as he continued his act,
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