Chapter 2 Inexplicable Marriage

This old man must be blind.

Old Mr Hawthorne may be old, but his heart is young.

He understood the Quinn Family 's reluctance to marry off their daughter, but the master had promised that she was the one chosen by fate.

"I think August 15th is a good date, let's set the wedding date on that day."

Not only did the meal fail to change the Hawthorne Family 's attitude, it also cost them money, and even the wedding date was set.

Serena said to her parents: "I will marry."

" Serena... " Mrs. Quinn was worried about this forced marriage.

It was originally agreed that the purpose of today's meeting was to get to know each other, but in the end, only Old Mr. Hawthorne and Mayor Hawthorne from the Hawthorne Family went , and not a single female member of the family went.

Even the groom Damien didn't even make a phone call.

CEO Quinn felt that his daughter was being wronged. "If you don't marry me, I will cancel the engagement when I get home."

He only has this one precious daughter. Why should she marry Damien , who is 8 years older than him , in her prime years? She is not respected by the Hawthorne Family .

the Hawthorne Family is , if they can be threatened, the worst that can happen is that the company will be abandoned.

I only have one daughter, and her happiness concerns her whole life.

Mrs. Quinn also said excitedly: "Yes, the purpose of making money is to give the children a good life. Now the money has become a burden. It's a big deal if we don't have it."

CEO Quinn and Mrs. Quinn steeled themselves and drove home.

Serena's eyes were red with emotion.

But how could she bear to let her parents give up all their hard work? They could give up everything, but what about her brother? She couldn't be so selfish.

of Hawthorne Family Group.

In the president's office, the man named Leng Yan Junchen is working at his desk. His coldness can be felt from afar. The man has sharp and handsome eyebrows, a broad forehead and a high nose, and his face is full of toughness.

When his father came in, Damien just glanced at the person who came and then continued working.

Old Mr. Hawthorne sat on the sofa and announced: "Your wedding date is August 15th."

Damien 's hand paused as he was signing. He stood still and looked up at his father on the sofa again.

Old Mr. Hawthorne picked up the coffee cup on the coffee table and put it to his lips. He blew away the foam and took a sip of the coffee . "I know you have been insisting on this for so many years. Your mother in heaven would not want to see you still single."

Then, Old Mr. Hawthorne continued, "The wedding date has been set. The bride is from the Quinn Family . Her name is Serena . She is a very special girl. She is 20 years old and still a student."

"Ha! 20, give it to Easton Hawthorne ." Damien raised a sneer at the corner of his lips and said it without thinking!

"Asshole!"

" Damien ! This is your daughter-in-law, not a gift from your nephew!" Old Mr. Hawthorne would get so angry every time he talked to his second son.

He was like his own enemy, speaking and doing things in a way that was contrary to his own. Old Mr. Hawthorne usually didn't want to see this old man.

Damien : "Then whoever decides will get married?"

" Damien !" Old Mr. Hawthorne was once again so angry at his son that he vomited blood.

"It's not up to you this time. The betrothal gifts have been prepared and I'm going to go to the Quinn Family to propose marriage. I warn you, Damien , you have to get married even if you die."

Damien's eyes were sharp, and he said coldly: "Impossible!"

Old Mr. Hawthorne's Adam's apple rolled. Looking at Damien who was so resistant , he threw out his trump card and said, "Marry me, and I will tell you everything about her."

This time, it was Damien's turn to be surprised.

He knew who that "she" referred to.

He narrowed his eyes, "Are you checking too?"

Old Mr. Hawthorne didn't drink the new coffee . He stood up and said, "August 15th is the wedding date. Prepare well."

Time flies and the wedding date arrives as scheduled.