Chapter 1389
Cole''s obvious disdain hit Wendy like a p in the face. She bit her lip before saying, "Dad, we don''t
necessarily need to rely on the Harper family. Princess Ava has some business in Y Country too. If
it''s a win-win deal, I''m sure she''d consider helping us. The national banquet of Y Country ising
up, and it''s a good chance to discuss this with her."
Cole was momentarily stunned. Discussing business with Princess Ava?
At these words, Grace also had a sudden realization. Right, they could lean on her cousin.
Cole''s anger seemed to lessen a bit, "And how can she help? As far as I know, she doesn''t have
that much business under her belt either. The only thing that''s been hottely is her fashion brand
RM, and it even made a fool of itself at Fashion Week. On top of that, her two daughters are still
running it!"
As a royal princess, having her own brand was a sign of the queen''s favor. But how much could a
small international fashion brand really offer to help him?
Wendy pursed her lips, "She''s been around for so many years, she must have more than just this
one business line. As a princess, she has to keep things under wraps for appearances'' sake. But if
we ask for her help, I''m sure she won''t just stand by. Like her nephew, Viscount Rhys has a lot of
assets in Y Country."
Cole suddenly fell silent, considering whether this proposal was feasible. After a while, he finally
said "All this talk is just because you want to go to the Y Country banquet with me, isn''t it?"
Wendy bit her lip, "I hope you''ll agree. The banquet is a big deal, and I want to see what it''s like to
broaden my horizons. I hope to step out of myfort zone and do something truly beneficial for
the family."
Cole stared at her, his eyes dasrk and unreadable.
After a pause, he finally let out a sigh and said, "Alright, what you said makes sense. You can go to
the banquet. Start getting ready. You and your sister will go with me."
"What?!" As soon as Cole finished speaking, Grace''s sharp voice rang out, "Why do you have to
bring that... Phoebe?!"
Grace was about to call her a tramp, but Cole''s gaze stopped her.
Cole''s frown made Grace quickly change her tune, swallowing her anger and saying, "Cole, I mean,
there''s been a lot of talk about the pasttely. My cousin has been dragged into it too, she''s not
happy, and I bet she definitely won''t like Phoebe. You''re just asking for trouble by bringing her now.
Besides, what''s the point of her going? Wendy is the heir to the Alonso family. She can handle the
networking on her own."
Cole''s brows furrowed, "What they say is their business, it''s not necessarily true. You shouldn''t take
it to heart. As for who will be the heir to the Alonso family, that''s not settled yet. What''s wrong with
the two sisters supporting each other? Do you really think Wendy can handle everything on her
own?"
If before it was Grace''s spection, now Cole''s words made it clear. He intended for Phoebe to be
involved in the future management of Alonso Corporation.
How could this be?
"Cole, Wendy has been studying abroad all these years. She''s put in and suffered so much. Is it fair
to her if you..." Grace said.
"Mom!" Wendy suddenly interrupted Grace. She knew her mother was usually more rational than
her, but there were certain lines she wouldn''t cross. Like Phoebe, Phoebe''s mother, and the whole
Alonso family.
"Mom, Dad''s right, Phoebe is part of the Alonso family too. Her knowledge could be helpful to me in
the future. I agree to go with Phoebe." Wendy said.
Cole didn''t want to argue with Grace any further. He knew her thoughts well after all these years.
Phoebe wasn''t her biological daughter, so her bias was understandable. He didn''t want to argue
with her because he didn''t want to fight. He waved his hand and left the living room, ignoring
Grace''s sour face.
Wendy patted her shoulder, "Don''t be mad, Mom. Phoebe is part of the Alonso family too. She
might really be able to help me in the future."
"Are you willing to share the Alonso family with her?" Grace red at her.
Wendy chuckled coldly, "Of course not. The Alonso family is mine. Her helping me has nothing to do
with that. I''m just making good use of resources." Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.
Grace looked at her, thought for a moment, and her face gradually softened, "You''re right. We can’t
support her for nothing."
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At the hospital, Presley had woken up. After a series of checks, he was out of danger and
transferred to a VIP ward.
After having lunch with Chloe, Damon took her to the ward. Before entering the ward, Chloe
suddenly grabbed Damon''s hand, "You go in. I don''t want to upset Presley."
Damon looked at her but didn''t say anything. He just held her waist tightly and walked into the ward
with her.
At the moment, Nathan and Yulia were keeping Presleypany in the ward. Anya was lying by
the bed, her big eyes fixed on the pale old man on the bed. Seeing the two people at the door,
Anya''s big eyes lit up.
"Damon, Chloe!" She ran towards the door.
Chloe bent down and skillfully scooped Anya into her arms, making a "shush" gesture. Anya
instantly got it, nodding her head vigorously.
Presley awkwardly turned his gaze towards the doorway, noticing the woman next to Damon
holding a child. Her usually aloof face was nowced with a mild smile, her eyes tender. Her way of
holding the child was incredibly practiced, and her shushing gesture at Anya felt so natural.
Her gentleness towards the child was simply captivating. He never imagined a woman like Chloe
would center her life around family. He never thought she would be taking care of a child. It felt
really out of ce.
Watching Chloe bend over to pick up Anya, Damon slightly furrowed his brows, reaching out to take
Anya from her arms.
Chloe looked at him a little confused, catching his slightly gloomy expression. She blinked, then
cracked a knowing smile. He was probably worried she was overexerting herself.
It was fine for her to hold children before, but now she had two little ones in her belly, she had to be
extra careful.
But, he was really being overly cautious. He even thought of some unnecessary details that she
hadn''t.
Thinking about the notebook in his office, Chloe''s lips curved into a smirk. A warm feeling welled up
inside her and spread throughout her body.
Anya was light as a feather, so Damon could lift her with one arm.
Her little butt sat on his forearm. Afraid she might fall, she held onto his neck with both hands,
blinking her big eyes at Damon''s handsome but stern face, and giggled.
Her adorable antics could melt anyone''s heart.
Damon looked at her innocent and cute manner, a slight smile tugged at his lips. He suddenly
thought it would be nice to have a daughter of his own.