Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"Today, I want to announce something."

In the resplendent and resplendent restaurant of Moulton Manor, Jeffrey, who was sitting at the head seat, looked at the crowd and said with a dignified expression.

Mickey, who had just secretly picked up the fork, quietly put it back, sat up straight again, and looked at Jeffrey in awe.

Cyril was a little distracted, looking down at the plate in front of him, as if waiting for a trial.

The lady sitting next to him also had a slightly pale complexion, her gaze swept across Gloria's body with viciousness, her hand hanging by her side was tightly clenched into a fist, and the veins were clearly visible.

Sisters Hetty and Heni had smiles on their faces. Generally, when grandfather spoke like this, it was the uncle's family who were about to be reprimanded. It has always been like this in these years, and it has become an interesting activity before meals. I just don't know this The uncle was scolded this time, or Gloria was scolded. After all, last time she contradicted her grandfather face to face and left the restaurant halfway.

"Master..." Mrs. Denise Marquis, who was sitting next to Jeffrey, wanted to speak, her eyes were full of worry.

"Shut up." Jeffrey glanced at her, with an irresistible tone in his voice.

Denise's words stopped instantly, she lowered her head, not daring to speak any more.

Lance was sitting in danger. Although he didn't know what Jeffrey was going to say, no matter what he said, it would not change his mind and decision, even if he was kicked out of Mooreton Manor.

Debra lowered her eyes and looked in Gloria's direction with some worry. Although Gloria's collision with Jeffrey was not ignored afterwards, is it going to be liquidated again now?

"Has grandfather promised me?" Gloria, who was sitting at the end, stared at Jeffrey, her lavender eyes behind the black gauze hat were full of anticipation, her hands under the table were twisted together, as if she was waiting for the final judgment.

"Tsk tsk, what's going on today, is it going to change?" Aurora showed a hint of interest on her pale and bloodless face, and she glanced at the nervous Cyril, her expression became more interested.

Jeffrey's eyes finally fell on Gloria, and he said in a deep voice: "I declare that from today on, Gloria will become the successor candidate of the Moulton family, and she will have Moulton just like Cyril. family inheritance."

There was a dead silence in the dining room, and it was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop to the ground.

The faces of the Cyril couple turned pale instantly,

They glanced at each other, their lips trembling.

"This... how is this possible!" Hetty and Heni opened their mouths wide at the same time, their faces were full of disbelief, and they didn't dare to show their faces when they looked at Gloria who was wearing a gauze cap. The guy, like their father, has become a candidate for the succession of the Moulton family.

In other words, Cyril's original sole heir status will no longer exist from today, and the Moulton family may even be in charge of Gloria one day.

"Great!" Gloria clenched her fists hard, almost jumping up in excitement.

Mickey and Debra also looked at Gloria with disbelief.

"Father, I object to this matter!" At this moment, Lance suddenly stood up, looked at Jeffrey's expression and said solemnly: "Father, no matter how much you dissatisfy me, the things and decisions back then are all What I did has nothing to do with Gloria, I hope you don't impose your anger on Gloria, she is just a child."

"I also object, father. Back then you said that I was a woman and was not qualified to inherit the Morton family, but why did you choose Gloria as the successor now? I am your daughter! I am no better than a little girl like her ? Why can she become the heir of the Moulton family?" Aurora also got up, and looked at Jeffrey emotionally, a tinge of blood appeared on her pale face, and her hands were as thin as bones. Clench your fists like an angry lioness.

"Why are you not qualified? Don't you have a point in your heart?" Jeffrey raised his eyes and glanced at Aurora, not hiding his disgust at all.

"I..." Aurora met Jeffrey's eyes and felt like a maggot exposed to the sun. She lowered her head in fear, and the courage that had just surged up from nowhere was drained all of a sudden. Sitting back, he glanced at Gloria with some resentment.

"Do you think I'm a person who would vent my anger on juniors? Have I ever done that in the past twenty years?" Jeffrey's eyes turned to Lance, and there was also a bit of concern in his eyes Harsh and torture.

"No." Lance was silent for a while, then shook his head, how proud his father was, even to him, after canceling his inheritance rights more than 20 years ago, he never did anything to him, let alone How would it treat a junior.

"However, Gloria is still a child, how can she take on this responsibility, how can she be willing to do such a thing, girls should also have things they want to do and are more suitable for doing, instead of To take on such a heavy responsibility." Lance still shook his head, wondering why Jeffrey made such a decision.

"Sister?" Mickey looked at Gloria with some concern.

"Father, this is my own choice." At this moment, Gloria stood up, looked at Lance who turned around with a surprised face, and said earnestly and seriously: "Father said, Everyone has the right to choose freely, including women, I want to be an excellent businessman and the successor of the Moulton family, this is my choice."

Cyril looked up at Gloria, with surprise in his eyes, but also anger. At first, he thought it was just Geoffrey's anger that pushed Gloria out of him, which made him a little nervous, but now it seems that things may not be the same. It's not that simple, Gloria planned it long ago.

"Gloria, you have to know that to become a candidate for the heir of a big family, you will lose a lot of freedom, and sometimes you can't even decide what you should do. This is too unfair and too unfree for you." Lance looked at Gloria, relieved, but also worried.

"Father, making this choice is a kind of freedom, isn't it?" Gloria looked at Lance and smiled.

Lance froze for a moment, then a gratified smile appeared on his face, nodded and said: "Yes, since it is your choice, I should respect it, instead of asking you to accommodate my expectations of you."

"Thank you, Father." Gloria smiled.

"I'm sorry father, and thank you for your respect for Gloria's choice." Lance saluted Jeffrey solemnly and thanked him.

"Starting today, the Landai fabric store in Aden Square will be managed by Gloria. The specific matters will be explained to you by Menard. There is a high mountain between the candidates and successors. If you can't cross this high mountain, then you Will be eliminated." Jeffrey ignored Lance, looked at Gloria and said, and then picked up the knife and fork on the table and began to cut the steak.

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