Suddenly, the old man seriously suggested, "I want to discuss something with you. What if we set your wedding at Beverly Hills?
The mansion has not been lively for a while and Olivia is rightfully the eldest grandson's wife, your wedding should be held in the mansion."
In an instant, Daniel Marshall looked at Olivia.
Olivia did not express her position, just lightly furrowed her brows.
The old man continued, "Having your wedding at Beverly Hills mainly signifies the acceptance of Olivia's position, and the status that she as the eldest grandson's wife should have.
In the future, Olivia will be the matron of Beverly Hills. It is entirely justifiable for your wedding to be held there."
Daniel, holding Olivia's hand, pondered for a few seconds, and then slightly opened his lips to speak, "Alright, we will follow Grandfather's plan."
The old man shifted his sharp gaze towards Olivia, "What about you, Olivia?"
