"According to the current situation, that seems about right."
Jason Hawthorne didn't say anything further, his hands clasped, a gleam of interest flickering in his deep black eyes. He had thought his nephew would be different from the rest, but in the end, he couldn't escape temptation.
Oh well! Let's see who laughs last!
"Next Friday evening is the company's 60th-anniversary gala. Remember to report the plan to the Old Master, and also inform the eldest and second brother."
Mason Cross nodded in understanding, "I understand, sir."
After a pause, "And young master Jasper?"
Jason Hawthorne's eyes flashed with a hint of brightness. "How could such a grand event be complete without my brother's precious son? I think he will certainly invite the third daughter of the Jennings Family as his date that night."
Mason Cross caught on quickly, "So, will you invite Miss Quincy as your date, BOSS?"
Jason Hawthorne gave him a sidelong glance, as if saying "Mind your own business."
