Harry Hunter and Connor can be considered as having grown up together, their friendship is quite extraordinary, but he still doesn’t like living with Connor.
He just prefers living alone, can’t stand having a second person at ho, he used to not even keep servants around, after cleaning they had to leave.
Isabella Weaver is the only exception.
She truly is his one and only.
No matter what, even in the future when they have children, this will not change.
Children always grow up, they’ll have their own lives, their own partners, the person who will accompany him through his life, is just his one and only.
Harry Hunter gently patted her on the bottom: "I can listen to you on other things, but not on this one. I cherish you, that’s why I don’t want you to have so many babies. This one is very obedient, hasn’t given you any trouble, haven’t you seen others vomiting like their lives are at stake, and so even hospitalized unable to get out of bed?"
Isabella Weaver also feels her little baby is very sensible. She really hasn’t had any negative reactions at all, and doesn’t even have to worry about her period now, it’s simply extra relaxing.
"How about I ask Grandpa for his opinion? If he says to have a few more, I’ll have a few more."
"No way, his opinion doesn’t count!"
"Why doesn’t it count? You’re his grandson, he raised you, he has the right to make suggestions."
"He does."
"Right!"
"But I won’t listen!"
Isabella Weaver was both amused and annoyed: "It’s amazing how Grandpa is healthy and has not been frustrated by you, truly remarkable."
"What’s this compared to? You think that he’s been leading the Hunter Family for so many years, growing the Star Region Group to the biggest scale in the country, his ntal fortitude isn’t high-performing? Unless I’m dead, nothing can defeat him, not even the bankruptcy of the Hunter Family."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Isabella Weaver imdiately covered his mouth, this man always speaks without any reservations.
She has actually glimpsed Ben Hunter’s strength, this strength is not just about capability, but also psychological and spiritual.
When Leon Hunter passed away, Ben Hunter as a father was only sad for a very short ti, the next day he imdiately erged from the imnse grief, used thunderous thods to suppress public opinion, employed even stronger ans to protect his grandson from accidents.
Sadly, the old lady fainted directly upon hearing the news of Leon Hunter’s passing.
"Yesterday Grandpa even sent so freshly picked green grapes, no idea where they were airlifted from, the person delivering said they were purely organic green foods, quite hard to get."
"Hmm, do you like them? If you do, I’ll ask him to send more."
Isabella Weaver slapped him gently: "I ant to say, could you tell Grandpa not to send them every day? I can’t finish them all."
Ben Hunter not only sends them to their ho, but also arranges for daily delivery to her company.
Now the whole company knows she eats different fruits every day.
"He’s got so much money he doesn’t know where to spend it, so many resources without a place to use them, now that he’s finally found a place to spend, just let him buy them."
Harry Hunter isn’t at all afraid of troubling his Grandpa, Ben Hunter is definitely as ticulous about this as he is, certainly won’t let Isabella Weaver eat the wrong things, with such excellent resources at hand and not using them, is his little darling being silly?
Even he doesn’t get such good treatnt!
Harry Hunter carried Isabella Weaver on his back all along the way, David and Grace Watt maintained a few ters distance, neither too far nor too near, accustod to witnessing the couple’s affectionate scenes.
Mount Verity doesn’t have many tourists, but occasionally so small groups or couples pass by, completely unfamiliar with such scenes and can’t help but stare.
Isn’t this too spoiling?
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