No one would have guessed that the much-talked-about Miss Yale was living right under their noses.
And she was a constantly scolded intern...
Charles White thought of how she called out "Dad" on the telephone just now, and his eyes flickered slightly.
Chester Yale was back.
The man who could control the business world with a flip of his hand, and who legend says, not only doted on his wife immensely but cherished his daughter greatly.
Anyone who came within a half-step of Miss Yale would have their entire ancestral background thoroughly investigated by him.
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Yale Family Estate.
In the spacious living room, the luxurious decorations exuded the noble elegance of a big family everywhere.
On the leather sofa, Chester Yale's towering body leaned sideways, supporting his head with one hand, his legs lazily crossed. He seemed to be resting, but the way he occasionally glanced toward the door betrayed his emotions.
