Chapter 310
Sean asked doubtfully, “Aren’t you fighting with Wanda?”
Carlisle was momentarily quiet before replying honestly, “Wanda’s brother and father are against our relationship. So, we can only pretend to be strangers at school.”
Sean was displeased.
“Do they look down on you?”
Daniel snickered.
“Do
you
still have to ask that question? They definitely don’t think much of Carl. What, you want to help him vent his anger?”
Sean’s tone was cold as he retorted, “Wanda’s mother is brilliant. What right does her father and brother have to show off before Carl? After all, Wanda’s aunt approves of Carl, right?”
Daniel smirked.
“You still don’t know who Wanda’s father is, right?”
Sean felt uneasy..
“Who is he?”
“Shein Thompson.”
Daniel smiled faintly.
“Oh gosh…”
Sean fell backward along with his chair. But Francis used his foot to support the back of the chair while
Carlisle helped to stabilize Sean.
Sean gulped.
“A few days ago, I speculated if Wanda is Shein’s daughter with Lily. Who knew it would be true? Wanda
has been too secretive. Even Lily isn’t aware of her true identity!”
After speaking, he gazed at Carlisle sympathetically and said thoughtfully, “Carl, you really are under a lot
of pressure!”
Wanda’s father was Shein. Shania was Windex Corporation’s CEO. Then, Josie must be just as brilliant.
Sean thought no one would understand the pressure Carl was dealing with.
Carl burst into laughter.
“When there’s pressure, there’s motivation. You two must keep this a secret!”
After that, he turned to look at Daniel and said solemnly. “Especially you. If you leak this secret, I will no longer be your friend!”
Daniel nodded solemnly, vowing earnestly, “I will keep my lips sealed. Otherwise, I’ll cut off my own
tongue.”
Sean grinned.
“There’s nothing left for me to say, right? I know how to keep secrets!”
“Like father, like son!” Carlisle teased with a smirk.
He had known Sean for many years. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he understood Sean better than Ryan did.
Sean rolled his eyes.
“How great would it be if I had you as my father? I would happily be a second–generation rich kid!”
They chatted for half an hour. Then, Diego Hammond, a man wearing glasses in his 30s, walked over with
a smile.
“May I know who Mr. Carlisle Zahn is?”
He wore a white shirt and suit pants. He even held a folder in his hands.
“I am,” Carlisle answered while standing up.
Diego politely extended his right hand.
“Hello, Mr. Zahn. Ms. Warbane has arranged for me to be your designer!”
“Nice to meet you.”
Carlisle beamed while shaking hands with Diego.
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