The fact that her son is being groomed as a successor is further proof of her ancestral heritage.
After years of good luck, Shania has established herself as the Archibald family matriarch.
Nate somehow managed to land a powerful bitch like that. She's not going to be able to put up with it, or these people are going to shit on her.
...
William and his family left, and I gradually relaxed.
This battle hit is really a bit of a loss, although finally I also said she slapped, but has not been hit for a long time, I still feel his face hot.
It's a terrible taste, and I'd like to be strong if I could.
But now this is Archibald family, facing such a huge family, I can only occasionally accept a little grievance in exchange for greater interests.
Like Bart Archibald definitely thinks of me as family now.
Sure enough, Bart sighed, looked over at Nate and me and whispered, "Stay for dinner tonight."
Nate nods. I'm not going to say no.
After several of us walked to the dining room, the servant brought the dishes up one after another.
Bart Archibald poured himself a glass of wine, drank it straight back, and said thoughtfully, "Nate, dad's getting old. I'm not strong enough to be ambitious anymore. I just want Archibald family to keep their money. I didn't mean to train William to replace you..."
I couldn't keep my eyes off Nate as he ate his steak.
He did not speak, and his head was bent down without a clear look, so I could see a glimmer of light in his eyes among the thick lashes that hung down like a feather fan.
He did not speak, I naturally will not speak, like what did not hear the same self-care eating in front of me.
I have to say, the Archibald family cooks better than Nate's own chefs, which really satisfies my appetite.
I was having fun when Bart Archibald said something to me.
"Jenny, you're going to save Nate's honor just like you did today."
I choked when I heard that, and I've been burping ever since.
Burp and wonder.
Bart's words confirm my status.
I took a quick drink of water to quell the hiccups.
'You don't mind who I am? You didn't want me to be part of the Archibald family."
I didn't expect him to change so quickly.
Bart Archibald shook his head at my confirmation.
Instead of answering my question, he lapsed into reminiscence:
"Although the Sparks family is said to be a second-rate family, there is a hope that the Sparks family will be a first-rate family when the Sparks family owner is still alive. Since I am looking for a second-rate family to marry, I will naturally choose the Sparks family."
"As for you... You have been in prison for other men. You have a good face, but now you have a scar. Besides, you are not of your own family, and if you were a daughter-in-law, you would certainly not be high on the list."
He paused.
Then he adds: "But today I saw your heart and your strategy and your defense of Nate. Only a woman of your intelligence would have protected Nate from dragging him down."
As I listened to the Don, I wondered.
"So you know everything, Dad," he says. "But if you're worried Nate's going to be fooled by them, why would you go out and groom someone else instead of focusing on Nate?"
As if I had asked him something on his mind, he suddenly fell silent.