My Most Precious Wife
Chapter 255 I Want Emily

Porter rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

"Manson, I'm only good at learning, but I don't have much actual experience."

"Patriarch just didn't give you any chance! He gave Hunter all the chances!" Manson was so aggrieved.

Porter felt that he should drink to avoid making mistakes.

"I don't believe that you don't have the slightest desire to fight for power!"

Manson walked over and placed the wine bottle in front of Porter.

"Don't blame me for not warning you in the future. If you don't fight for yourself, sooner or later, you will be forced to lose your equity."

"Manson, I really don't have enough experience. You know that, and Grandpa also knows that."

Porter sighed and spread out her hands. "Last time, Grandpa gave me a chance. He asked me to buy that piece of land to develop real estate business."

"You know that real estate is the most profitable business right now. Grandpa gave me a chance. Look at the ending."

Porter was a little discouraged and whispered, "If it weren't for Hunter helping me, the results would be terrible."

"So, Manson, learning is learning. Actual combat is different. I'm not a genius in the fields other than learning."

Porter finished the wine in the cup, immediately put it down and stood up.

"Manson, I still have something to do. I'll leave first. Let's go for a drink another day."

Without waiting for Manson to respond, he waved his hand and quickly left.

It was as if staying one more second would cause trouble for him.

Porter was just afraid of getting into trouble!

What was going on with these people? All of them were so afraid of Hunter!

"Manson." Manson's mother came down the stairs and looked at Porter's back, silently sighing.

"Manson, stop fighting with your big brother. Actually, Porter is right. Fighting with Hunter won't end well." Patriarch clearly valued Hunter the most.

Hunter's grandmother died, but Patriarch happened to use this matter to force Hunter to return home.

To Patriarch, it could be considered a blessing in disguise.

Hunter was the most powerful person in the Jackson Group. Who could fight him?

"I don't believe that Hunter won't make any mistakes and disappoint Patriarch!"

Manson was still very angry. Ever since he heard the news, his anger had never disappeared.

He poured himself a glass of red wine and drank it all in one breath.

His mother sat down opposite him and looked at his red face. She was a little helpless.

"Actually, Porter is the smartest one."

"That guy only knows how to study. Smart? He is only good at examination!

Just as Porter had said, when it came to actual combat, he couldn't do anything at all.

Grandpa had expectations in Porter; otherwise, he wouldn't have given Porter such a big project when Porter was twenty-two years old.

But Porter failed. Basically, there was nothing that he could do well!

Manson's mother wanted to say something, but in the end, she only let out a sigh.

Now that Manson was angry, it was useless to say anything to him.

Perhaps it would be better to be reckless. At least, he wouldn't be targeted all the time.

Some people in this family were terrifying, and their eyes were creepy.

Who was the good person? Who was the bad person? Who was innocent? Who was carefully arranging all of this?

Perhaps, when the truth was revealed, it would be unbearable.

"Tomorrow, a new board meeting will be held. Don't drink so much. Prepare carefully. Perhaps you need to speak at that time."

"With Hunter here, how can I have a chance to speak?" Manson snorted coldly.

"Good boy, don't be angry. Everyone knew what you did for the Jackson Group."

Manson's mother walked to his side and sat down. She gently pushed his shoulder. "Alright, is it because Hunter is with Wendy that you are so angry?"

"Who would like women who are greedy for vanity?" Manson didn't like Wendy anymore.

"That's strange. My son would never be so angry about business."

No one knows a son better than his mother. Manson's mother gently nudged him again. She felt that it was more related to Wendy.

"Actually, I don't like that girl. She's a little ... well, hypocritical.”

Wendy was beautiful, but her character was not very good.

"If you want to replace a beautiful girl, I can help you. Everyone can see that Wendy likes Hunter."

Wendy only wanted to take advantage of Manson to get Hunter.

As a woman, Manson's mother could guess what Wendy was thinking.

"It doesn't matter if you abandon Wendy. Manson, in the future, you should be sharp-sighted. Don't date with bad women with ulterior motives."

Manson still didn't say anything, but his anger gradually subsided.

Actually, he was so angry partly because of a woman.

However, it was definitely not Wendy.

He had already seen through Wendy a long time ago.

He was regret that it's too late for him to realize that Emily was his angel!

On the day of his grandmother's accident, he wasn't in Bentson City, so he did not rush back home immediately.

Afterwards, Emily was taken away by Henry. Everyone had been very busy with the funeral, and he did not put much thought into Emily.

When the news that Hunter was going to take over as President of the Jackson Group was announced, someone sneered at his former fiancé for being unlucky. It was very likely that her sister would replace her position as the president's wife.

Those people took out photos of Emily and Wendy and compared them. Manson accidentally saw Emily's photo and realized that the angel he had been looking for so long was right in front of him.

No wonder after the night of the auction when Hunter carried the angel away, the news of Emily being found was announced.

It turned out that everyone knew that. He was the only one who was in the dark!

These people had fooled him!

Manson's mother originally wanted to persuade him, but she gave up when she remembered that everyone knew Manson's character.

In fact, sometimes it was not a good thing to be too outstanding. Manson's situation wasn't that bad.

"Alright, I will choose a few more pretty girls for you. Let's see which one you like, and we'll invite her to play at home, okay?"

However, Manson was still drinking wine.

"Are you ignoring me?"

"I want a woman."

Manson was finally willing to talk to her, but what he said made her stunned. She was unable to regain her senses for a long time.

He said seriously, "I want Emily."00000000