Hearing this, Edward Noah Jackson turned his head, looking at the red invitation in his subordinate's hand, then reached out to take it and opened it for a look.
Then, he couldn't help but let out a cold laugh, "Next month?"
Old Third had really changed, willingly organizing such a grand wedding for a woman!
How interesting!
"If there is nothing else, I will leave first," the subordinate suddenly said.
"Wait!" Edward Noah Jackson closed the invitation and suddenly spoke.
"Second Young Master, do you have any other orders?" the subordinate stopped and asked with puzzlement.
"Is that woman still with Samuel Noah Jackson?" Edward stood up straight and asked with a very formal tone.
"Which woman?" The subordinate was obviously stunned for a moment, and didn't immediately realize who Edward was referring to in his words.
After a while, he finally understood.
"Are you referring to Second Young Master's Grandmother Margaret?"
"Nonsense!" Edward was impatient.
