"Hmm?" Kevin Cliff narrowed his eyes, waiting for his decision.
"Just... just go with James Cliff." That kid knows nothing but eating, drinking and merrymaking, and will never achieve anything great.
"Oh! I forgot to tell you, the other party is actually interested in your eldest son, Zeal Cliff," Kevin Cliff suddenly said with a smile.
"Wha... What? But didn't you say it was up to me to choose?" Harvey Cliff was taken aback.
"I did say that, but if it's Zeal, the other party will offer a very sizable dowry, an eight-figure sum... Since you insist on James, then fine." Kevin Cliff spoke as he was about to inform the other party of the decision with a call.
Thinking of the eight-figure sum, Harvey Cliff gritted his teeth, "Fine! The eldest it is!" With that dowry money, he would make a comeback.
"Dad..."
At the door, suddenly Zeal Cliff's voice sounded.
Harvey Cliff turned around in disbelief, only to see his eldest son looking at him in disappointment.
