"Sweet-talking won't work on me. Don't think I don't know about your little schemes," Chester Yale glanced at him from the side.
Harry was like him, not just in looks, but even their father and son's minds were alike.
However, having been with Evelyn Sherman since childhood, Harry had also learned her cleverness, so cunning it was infuriating.
"Dad, isn't my little scheme just your little scheme too? Have you forgotten how much teasing you endured from Uncle Aiden when Damian was born? I'm just repaying them for you now."
Harrison Yale slightly raised his handsome face, tidied up his suit, and then turned around to walk out.
It was about time for him to pick up his daughter-in-law.
Harrison Yale left the Yale Group and headed straight to the school.
As soon as the car pulled up to the school gate, from a distance, he saw a slender figure standing by the school entrance, looking around eagerly near a flowerbed.
