Did she marry well? She refused to share her fortune with her family.
“Since she’s not available for business, should we go to your house then?” Old Mr. Hunt asked John, his favorite grandson. Old Mr. Hunt often sought John’s opinion before making decisions.
His sons were merely present to fill the numbers; after all, there is power in numbers. The rest of the family had returned to their hometown.
It was a considerable expense for everyone to remain in the city. Although Old Mr. Hunt did not have to cover the costs, he felt for his sons and grandsons. He did not want to overspend their money while they were still working, let alone now that they were depleting their savings.
That was why Old Mr. Hunt considered Serenity and Liberty when his spouse required surgery in the city. Why spend his sons’ and grandsons’ money when he could use Liberty and Serenity’s resources instead?
To Old Mr. Hunt, his sons and grandsons were family, and their money was his money. His granddaughters would marry into other families, and their wealth would belong to their husbands. Why should Old Mr. Hunt care?
He wanted to manipulate Serenity and her sister since they were thriving in life. However, the plan backfired spectacularly. Not only did they fail to gain anything from the sisters, but his sons and grandsons also lost their sources of income.
He despised the sisters for this, especially Serenity. She had married into a wealthy family with affluent in-laws. Why couldn’t she spare them a little money? A small amount could make a significant difference.
What was the point of having a granddaughter if she couldn’t share her wealth and success with her family?
Old Mr. Hunt hoped to drive Zachary and Serenity to divorce. He wanted Serenity to lose everything.
Harriet’s plastic surgery was expected to go well, allowing her to take Serenity’s place. “She resides in a gated community, so we can’t access it. She might currently be in one of her villas, but who knows which one? Mr. York owns numerous properties.” Old Mr. Hunt turned green with envy at the thought of Zachary’s many holdings. While his son had built a lovely estate in their hometown, those rural buildings paled in comparison to the structures in the city. They had caused quite a stir at Wildridge Manor. Although the Hunts couldn’t enter the residence, they caught a glimpse of the manor through the gaps in the gate. It was vast and stunning, and Old Mr. Hunt felt envious as he envisioned himself living there.