"It's all good. Once I take over the Ackerley Group, forget ninety million-nine hundred million won't even be a problem."
Vivian's eyes lit up, excitement brimming in her voice.
"So once you get the Ackerleys, does that mean we can finally be together for real? Reginald, I don't want to keep sneaking around like this. I want to be your wife, standing right next to you, out in the open."
Reginald lowered his gaze, a flicker of disgust flashing in his eyes before it vanished.
No matter how well Vivian kept herself up, she was still an aging woman. And after all these years, he'd had enough. Honestly, once he ran the Ackerley Group, he wasn't planning to consider her-or the entire Green family-at all.
"I want that too, Vivian. You've been strong all these years." He sighed. "
