Julian Cooper took a sip of tea and flashed an inscrutable smile, defusing the tense atmosphere, "Mr. Foster, we've known each other for decades, even though we haven't been close friends. These two kids...they even have a child now, so it's about time we old folks stop glaring at each other and discuss their marriage arrangements, right?"
Only then did Daniel breathe a sigh of relief, his heart finally settling down.
Albert Foster raised his chin in an aloof gesture and nodded, "Now that sounds reasonable. Let's talk about it."
Daniel Cooper, "..."
He quickly glanced at his father.
Fortunately, his father didn't look upset as he had expected. Instead, he was still wearing a smile, "As you know, my son is quite outstanding – handsome, talented, learned, and steady. Our Cooper's family wealth is also well-known, and there's a long line of girls who fancy him. I believe it's Amy's great fortune from a previous life that she can marry my son."
Daniel Cooper, "..."
