Noah Kingston.
Other than her brother, he was the first young master born to the Kingston family. He was also her first cousin and her choice for her's and Jason's guardian.
''The first young master?''
''Noah Kingston…does she mean….''
''That sickly first young master?''
''The young miss wants him as the president?''
''Does she hear what's she saying?"
Ayana did not care how her words sounded absurd in the ears of these shareholders. Noah Kingston was her first and last choice to be take that position as her guardian.
"That's correct, gentlemen. Noah Kingston is a twenty-one years old—an appropriate age to act as a guardian for both myself and Jason until I come of age," Ayana repeated firmly. "He is also the ideal candidate for the position as President. I assure you that my cousin is not one to be underestimated, despite his poor health condition."
She could understand why these shareholders would find her words doubtful.
