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Chapter 91 Hundreds of Tables of Relatives
Donald had been a teacher for decades and was widely regarded as an exceptional educator. He held himself to high moral
standards and rarely lost his temper. However, when he did become angry, a mere change in his facial expression was enough
to instill fear in people.
With a stern expression, he said, “I am just an ordinary man who doesn’t know how to sugarcoat things. I don’t want to
hypocritically talk about how money is merely an external possession. Angela is our beloved child. Both her aunt and I treat her
as our own daughter. We only wish for her well–being and happiness. As long as she lives a happy life, we don’t ask for anything
more.
“You’re all of the wealthy family, so even if we were to empty our coffers to accompany her dowry, it would still pale in
comparison in your eyes. But we’re not selling off our niece. We’re not greedy for your wealth. All of these betrothal gifts, along
with what we provide as dowry, will be given to Angela. Not a single penny will be kept.
“Nothing puts our mind more at ease than you treating our Angela well.”
Not keep a single penny?! Emilia stood up in great shock and anger. That was a mountain of wealth; the cash alone amounted to
millions, not to mention the several residential properties. She believed giving any one of those houses to her eldest son would
ensure them. a comfortable life and thought her son–in–law was out of his mind not to want anything.
Quincy’s expression turned cold, and he reached out to restrain his grandmother’s arm, his voice tinged with frost. “Grandma, if
you keep talking like this, they will think we’re greedy and money–minded. Imagine if they reconsider Angela and choose
someone else instead. We’d end up with nothing.”
Her grandmother was, to put it bluntly, money–hungry. Letting go of the money that was already within her grasp was like a knife
to the heart, and her outburst made both families. uncomfortable. It would also damage Angela’s reputation if she went through
with the marriage.
By reminding his grandmother to leave a way out and weigh the options bf com this money or having a chance to gain it, the
elderly woman would finally restr
tely losing herself.
For someone always shrewd about anything relating to money, Emilia shut up within seconds and sat back down obediently.

Donald was Angela’s paternal uncle, and given how close they were, especially when Angela invited him and not her father to
represent her family on her engagement, it proved that Donald meant a lot more to Angela.
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in Angela’s hands now, she certainly would help her uncle out if he encountered any difficulties, wouldn’t she? On the other
hand, if they scared off their prospective son–in–law, they would end up with nothing. No, she couldn’t possibly let other girls
benefit from this!
Emilia’s eyes darted around as she thought quickly before eventually whispering, “Alright, I’ll listen to you. Education does make
a difference. Your mind works fast, Quincy”
Quincy tugged at his lips, snorted, and fell silent.
All the shrewdness in this room belonged to the Sanderses and Lawsons. His parents. wouldn’t have the slightest clue even if
they were being discussed for money! As for his grandmother’s scheming, Bruce and Kevin paid no attention to it at all!
He took a quick survey and found that the two elders were wholly unfazed, not even a flicker in their gazes.
Following his words of conviction, Donald handed the gift lists to Angela, speaking gently, “Here, Angela, hold on to them.
They’re all yours. With these things, you’ll have a foundation. After you’re married, settle down and make the most of it.
Hecate, too, held Angela’s hand with red–rimmed eyes as she pressed the gift list into it. “If Jonathan mistreats you, you can
divorce him with this money. With money, you can still live a good life.“,
Jonathan was stupefied. He couldn’t believe they were already discussing divorce right before his eyes.
Quincy, who had been tense all along, couldn’t help chuckling when he saw the stupefaction that flashed across Jonathan, and
he chirped, “Mom’s right. If Mr. Lawson treats you poorly. take the money and leave. At that point, you’ll become a rich woman
worth billions.

Seeing that his son’s words were becoming out of line, Donald shot him a stern glance, admonishing. “Excuse you! Is this how
you should speak as Angela’s cousin?”
Quincy shrugged in response, playing dumb as he buried his head in the food. Meals at the Laurel Hotel were rare occasions.
He knew he should eat while he had the chance.
Meanwhile, Donald pulled out a small box from his pocket. “We originally planned to celebrate your birthday today, especially
since you’re turning twenty this year. But it’s also good that we’re celebrating your engagement today. Your uncle, I have average
taste in things, so I hope you’ll like the birthday gift I got you.
“Time flies. You’re twenty and grown up now...
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It seemed like it was just yesterday when they brought this scrawny little girl back. Now, she had grown into a fine young lady
and was about to be married.
Tears began welling up in Donald’s eyes, and for once, the usually dignifying and steady man shed a tear.
Angela held two pieces of gilt paper in one hand and a small red velvet box containing a pair. of dainty gold flower earrings in the
other.
Uncle Donald still remembers my birthday.
Tears, too, welled up in Angela’s eyes as she threw herself into Donald’s embrace. “Thank you, Uncle Donald. From now on,
you’re my father, just like Queenie and Quincy are to you! I will care for you just like they will!”
Donald smiled comfortingly and patted her head.

“A man of character, you are, Donald. I like it! You and your wife can entrust Angela to Jon; rest assured. If Jon ever mistreats
Angela, I’ll be the first to give him a piece of my mind!” Bruce, with a thunderous voice, slammed the table and shouted to the
server outside. “Someone, bring all the whiskey I stored here! Today calls for a celebration! Let’s drink up!”
Bruce’s face was flushed as he stood up, hooking his arm around Donald’s shoulder, and went
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sit down on his side, engaged in enthusiastic conversation with each other in just a few words.
In no time, the servers brought the liquor over, and Bruce began pouring the drinks one after another. “Cheers to the young
couple! Here’s to a long and happy life!”
Donald’s tolerance for alcohol was average, but he had to drink for Angela’s sake. So, he gritted his teeth and took a sip.
Quincy narrowed his eyes. He knew his father couldn’t possibly outdrink Bruce, so after just a second of contemplation, he
grabbed a bottle and a glass and joined the fray.
Kevin glanced over and sneered. He’s done at least one good thing.
A moment later, Kevin turned to Hecate with a smile. “Mrs. Kins, the marriage is set in stone then. Jon isn’t getting any younger,
so we have them sign the marriage certificate first. We’ll skip the engagement party and hold a wedding instead. When do you
think would be a suitable date? How should the wedding be decorated? How many of Angela’s friends and family can we
expect? How many tables do you foresee needing?”
Kevin’s series of questions left Hecate bewildered, unable to keep up. In the end, all she could manage was that she would go
along with their plans and follow Angela’s preferences.
She worried she’d embarrass Angela by saying something she shouldn’t have. After all, families like the Lawsons certainly didn’t
hold weddings like common folks would.
That said, she was able to give Kevin one straight answer. “We’re a small family, so we won’t take up many tables. What about
you guys? How many tables will your side take up?”
Her question stumped Kevin, and he seriously contemplated. “A little over a hundred tables...
I think.

Come again?! Hecate was gobsmacked.