"Grandpa," Amelia’s gaze was deep. "You have lived an upright life, conducted business for decades without losing your integrity, and have helped countless people. You deserve to live—and to live long."
Hearing this, Mr. Cromwell’s eyes turned red. He turned to Secretary Frank and said, "You see? How could I not be biased toward her?"
"You should be," Secretary Frank replied with a smile. "Rest assured, the young masters understand, too."
Mr. Cromwell felt even more at ease. "Even our sixth brother is running circles around me today. For once, he’s acting like an older brother."
"Sixth Young Master also saved up a sum for the Miss Amelia," Secretary Frank added, looking at Amelia. "He intends it as your dowry."
Amelia paused slightly. "Actually, you can tell Sixth Brother. There’s no
