“When you were young, you let someone down. Now you want to sacrifice my happiness to make up for it?”


    Frank fell silent. Had Wesley really found out?


    No wonder he was the chosen heir… Frank felt a bit proud.


    He turned and sat on the sofa, his gaze dark and brooding, and cursed bluntly, “What happiness do you have, anyway?”


    “She agreed to be my god–granddaughter on the condition of a divorce,” Frank brought up the matter, utterly dismissive of his grandson’s so–called happiness. “You bullied her so much, and you still have the nerve to drag out the divorce?”


    “You don’t have much nerve yourself,” Wesley retorted coolly.


    “You…” Frank’s face darkened.


    Wesley hadn’te here to argue about who was more shameless.


    He was here to solve the problem.


    “Prisci and I will not get divorced, I advise you to give up on that idea.”


    Frank snorted coldly. The wolf cub had grown up and now knew how to threaten people. “So many people are here today. You say no, and that’s it? Where does that leave my dignity?”


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    Frank frowned. He had wanted to make Prisci his granddaughter to please Bonnie. How could he just pick someone else so casually?


    Besides, none of the others were worthy.


    “Larissa.” Wesley looked up, his expression calm as he gazed at Frank. “She may not have been as favored by Grandma as Prisci, but she is still Grandma’s granddaughter.”


    Frank narrowed his eyes. Wesley’s words sounded so casual…


    A suspicion formed in his mind.


    “You nned this all along?”


    Wesley’s handsome brows looked a bit shadowed under the light. “Isn’t this for the best? You get the granddaughter you want, and Prisci remains my wife.”


    “As far as I know<i>, </i>Prisci and Larissa don’t get along. Have you thought about the consequences if she finds out?” Frank pointed out the real issue.


    Wesley lowered his eyes. He had thought about it.


    But no matter how he thought it over, there was no better solution.


    He couldn’t just stand by and watch her draw a clear line between them.


    He believed there would be plenty of time in the future, and he was confident he could win her heart back, little by little.


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    “All you need to do is acknowledge Larissa today.” Wesley said calmly.


    Frank stared at Wesley for a long time, his clouded eyes tinged with a sigh. He thought of his own youth.


    Back then, he too had been so sure she would forgive him, believing they still had a future together.


    But in the end, he hadpromised with time.


    And ever since, he had regretted it for years.


    Half an hourter, Frank emerged with Wesley’s support.


    He swept his gaze over everyone, finally fixing his eyes on the girl at the back of the crowd, and announced emotionlessly, “The granddaughter I will acknowledge is… Larissa.”


    A smile appeared on Larissa’s face as she lifted her skirt and stepped forward from the back of the crowd.


    Amelia gripped her wine ss tightly, whispering in disbelief, “How could it be her?”


    Frank had clearly said it would be Prisci that day.


    Suddenly, she looked at her son, recalling the half hour he and Frank had spent in the lounge.


    So, it was Wesley’s idea.


    Amelia was deeply frustrated. She could see her son’s determination not to get divorced.


    Larissa stood beside Frank and greeted him gently and respectfully, “Grandpa<b>.” </b>


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    Frank nodded indifferently and signaled the butler to bring over a box, which contained a jade bracelet worth a million.


    “This is your meeting gift. Take it.”


    Larissa epted it with delight and thanked him in a clear voice, “Thank you, Grandpa.”


    Frank waved his hand and left, leaning on the butler’s arm.


    There was a certain coldness to it all.


    Larissa felt a bit puzzled. She walked over to Wesley and said, “Wes.”


    It was Wesley who had invited her here. Only after arriving did she learn that Frank was going to acknowledge a


    granddaughter. At that moment, she had already guessed Wesley’s purpose in inviting her.


    She knew this was Wesley’s way ofpensating her.


    It waspensation for ude’s departure.


    Even though the people below were gossiping unpleasantly, she epted it dly.


    Wesley looked at her deeply, raising his arm slightly.


    Larissa happily reached out and took his arm.


    All eyes were on them.


    Wesley swept his cold gaze over everyone and dered, “From now on, Larissa is the Carlton family’s heiress, my sister. No one is allowed to bully her.”


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    Such a high–profile announcement was meant to support Larissa and put an end to all the rumors.


    Larissa tightened her grip on his arm, tears in her eyes. She called him softly, “Wes.”


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