Chapter 170

The press conference held by the Schneider family lasted until two in the afternoon. The reporters swiftly returned to their

respective media organizations, not wanting to be left behind and promptly released the results of the interviews.

“The Jacobsma Group stole commercial secrets, and they are suspected of business crimes!

“The New Chesire Group’s Life One’ is about to be listed, with commendable health benefits!

“Peter and Damon Schneider were sent to prison, captured on the spot by the bureau...”

News headlines like these quickly spread across the major cities of Tormora. The Jacobsma Group fell from grace overnight, and

its trading index on the stock market in Umbracia plummeted, causing losses of over a hundred billion!

“Wow, Alexander handled it wonderfully!”

Late that night, on Belmont Hills, Patrick had a flush on his face as he flashed a thumbs-up to Alexander, saying, “I originally

thought we would lose everything this time, and we would be in ruins. But unexpectedly... Well, let’s not talk about it. Let’s drink!”

Amber also had a few drinks. Her gaze fixed on Alexander’s handsome face, her cheeks flushed.

The whole day, she and the top executives of the corporation were at a loss, not knowing what to do. However, in just one

morning. Alexander managed to turn the tide and completely rewrite the unfavorable situation for the New Chesire Group!

The Schneider family’s press conference ended up benefiting the New Chesire Group. The company’s reputation in Tormora

received a tremendous boost, providing significant advertising for the launch of Life One!

“It's nothing. It is what I ought to do.”

Alexander did not take credit for it and smiled. “Dad, Amber, now everything is ready. Life One can be put into production, and

our corporation will face no obstacles in the future. It will undoubtedly be smooth sailing!”

Patrick felt deeply relieved, and he expressed unparalleled satisfaction with his son-in—law. Initially, he had no regard for

Alexander, but now, Alexander was the pillar of the entire Chesire family. He not only established the New Chesire Group but

also cured his limp leg. With such an outstanding son-in-law, what more could he worry about?

“Alexander, Amber...” After three rounds of drinks and a variety of dishes, Patrick was drunk. However, a sliver of clarity still

remained, and

after some hesitation, he whispered, “Since today is a day of celebration, there’s something I'd like to discuss with you two.”

Discuss?

A thought flickered in Alexander’s mind, vaguely guessing what was going on. He chuckled softly and said, “Dad, whatever you

have to

say, Amber and I will fully support you.”

“Well...” Patrick hesitated slightly, deeply gazing at Alexander. Then, he wore a wry smile and said, “Alexander, have you already

figured it

out? I am happy with everything, but...”

At this point, his expression darkened slightly, and his eyes started to tear up. “I’m still a member of the Chesire family. I. I can’t

rest easy about Grandpa Donovan!”

The Grandpa he referred to was his father, the former head of the Chesire family, Donovan!

Since Alexander single-handedly reclaimed the old Chesire family from Mark, Neil and his son Jerome, they had been expelled

from Ol‘ Mare. They sought refuge from Harry in Woolpackton.

Donovan was paralyzed and abandoned. He was sent to the Sunset Red Welfare Home in Ol' Mare, with no one to care for him,

living a

pitiful existence.

Donovan was an old man, paralyzed and lying on a sickbed. He could only cry silently as he stared at the high walls and

withered leaves outside the window.

Tears welled up in Patrick’s eyes.

“Grandpa Donovan has indeed made many mistakes in his lifetime. He was biased and played favorites... I’ve hated him too,

even wished

for him to die early.”

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“But in the end, he’s still my father! Although he didn’t like me, he didn’t abandon me, let alone let me starve. Just for that, I can’t

watch him without any family by his side...”

At this point, Patrick’s emotions almost spiraled out of control, tears streaming down his face.

“Patrick...”

Suzanne held Olivia, watching her husband weep in agony, feeling indescribably distressed. “I used to have some opinions

about Grandpa Donovan too, but now...”

“Alexander, Amber, Grandpa Donovan is old. It’s inevitable for him to lose his touch. But after all, he is our elder. As the younger

generation, can’t we be more understanding?”

Amber bit her lip and turned to look at Alexander, her eyes reddening slightly.

“Mom, Dad, let’s tidy up the room tonight.”

Alexander smiled faintly.

“Respecting the elderly and loving the young is Wyverna’s tradition. Grandpa Donovan may not be benevolent, but we must be

loyal.” “Tomorrow morning, Amber and I will bring Grandpa Donovan back!”

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