"Uncle."

Dorian, who had nowhere to hide, squeezed out two words through clenched teeth stiffly.

The jealousy between men was sometimes more terrifying than that between women.

Dorian had been with Melina for so many years, enjoying her efforts with a clear conscience and not thinking much of it. But today, he heard her say that she loved another man.

He was really jealous!

He thought to himself, "How could she change her mind so quickly! Other than money, how could Luther be better than me? No, when I get Winslow family's treasure map and obtain the treasure, I will definitely surpass him! At that time, everyone will regret it!"

That was right. This was the reason why he married Vanessa. After Roger got drunk once, he said that Winslow family had a treasure map. In the depths of the mountain, there were many antique paintings buried there. Just one of them would be priceless.

It was just that that place was very dangerous. To open it, one had to use human blood. It had to be the blood of Winslow family's direct descendants. As for Melina, Dorian had already secretly extracted her blood to test it. It was wrong.

Ordinarily, this story sounded like a drunken fantasy, something no rational person would believe. However, Mr. Dorian had always wanted to make a fortune. Even in his dreams, he wanted to become a business tycoon who was as rich as a country. He really believed it.

Plus, when he investigated Winslow family's background and found out that Roger relied on selling two antique jades to make a fortune, he was even more convinced.

But...

Luther could not understand Dorian's complicated thoughts.

Even if he really understood, his evaluation of Dorian was only three words.

"A damn retard!"

Luther wondered inside his heart, "How on earth could Blackwood family have such an idiot?"

But at this time, he looked at Dorian with shining eyes-the "kind" smile of a hunter who had just noticed his prey.

"I heard that you're getting married next week?" Luther asked casually.

Dorian's heart skipped a beat. He clenched his fists, which were hanging by his side.

Of course, he was a good actor, so he was still respectful to Luther on the surface.

"Yes, I married Winslow family's second young miss. She's also Fourth Aunt's younger sister."

"I see. Invitation." Luther said lightly.

In fact, he also had a sudden idea. He felt that he had to let his wife see how happy it was for her not to marry Dorian. In the future, when she attended her own wedding again, she would feel extremely happy.

It had to be said that President Blackwood's thought process was also very strange.

"What?" Dorian did not catch what he meant immediately.

"Your wedding invitation." Luther said impatiently, his face full of disgust.

Dorian was speechless.

Dorian thought to himself, "I'll give it to you. I'll give it all to you!" For the first time, to send a marriage invitation card was to send a life and death agreement! In his heart, he was extremely unwilling for Luther to come because Melina would also come if Luther came.

However, when the people beside him saw the back of Luther, they all came forward to congratulate Dorian. One had to know that Luther was usually very busy and hated attending banquets the most. Plus, Luther casually gave a present in return, which was worth a very beautiful number.

In others' eyes, it was Dorian's honor for Luther to be able to attend his wedding!

"Honor?"

Dorian laughed so hard that the muscles on his face turned sour.

If not for Melina, he thought that he might be happy.

...

"Boss, you made an appointment with Smith and his wife before the end of next weekend. If you were to attend the wedding, should we cancel it early?" Bill glanced at the time on the invitation and asked.

"Cancel? Why do we need to cancel it? Who told you that I had to go after receiving the invitation?" Luther, who had been confessed by Melina, was in a good mood. He did not feel dizzy, nor did his legs sink. Even when he spoke, his tone had changed.

"Yes." Bill lowered his eyes and replied, comforting himself. "It is understandable for a man who was in love for the first time to have a stroke."

"However, we should try to adjust the time as much as possible." After walking for a while, Luther suddenly stopped. He tilted his head and muttered, "What if Madam wants to go?"

Bill was speechless.

"Madam is not insane!" Bill thought to himself. "What's the point of going to attend her ex-boyfriend's wedding? The jewelry her sister wore was still a scam of her hard-earned money."

Bill complained in his heart, but he kept a professional smile on his face. He thought about it and decided not to tell Luther that the confession he just heard was just a bluff.

After all, people in love would lose all commen sense.

"What if one day, Madam really falls in love with him?" Bill thought to himself.

It was not easy for his boss to be liked, and it was even rarer to be simply confessed to. The considerate assistant, Bill, silently felt sorry for his young master for three seconds.

...

Melina did not know that she became more famous at Blackwood family's regular meeting.

She even became an idol in many people's hearts. After all, in the eyes of most people, Luther was almost a symbol of nightmares.

He had a malevolent face, a twisted personality, vicious methods, and all sorts of odd habits.

At this moment, she was walking on the street with her son.

Bennett did not like strangers. As soon as he arrived on the street, he would start his silence mode.

But he liked the time when he was with Mommy alone. Everything Mommy bought looked good and everything she said was right!

"Mommy, can you buy some clothes for Daddy? I already have a lot of mines. I can give him some. He is so pitiful." Walking to the entrance of the men's clothing store, Bennett suddenly stopped and gently shook Melina's arm.

Hearing her son's words, Melina instinctively resisted.

But when the words reached her mouth, she held them back.

She bent down and asked, "Why did you say that, Ben? Your daddy has so much money. How could he lack clothes?"

If she remembered correctly, Luther had a cloakroom that was several times bigger than her room. Some professional stylists would match the clothes he had every day.

"It's true that he doesn't lack clothes. But he doesn't have good taste!" Without any pressure to make fun of his father, Bennett raised his head and said seriously, "It seems that he is really as stupid as Mommy said. He only buys black, white, and gray clothes forever."

"Plus," Bennett looked around warily and tiptoed to place his lips next to Melina's ears. "His underpants have holes. Those stylists only care about the clothes on the outside, but they don't care about the inside."

Melina was speechless.

She thought to herself, "Son, you know a lot."

Melina tried hard to recall that it seemed to be the case. She had never seen Luther wear any other types of clothes except suits or shirts. His pajamas were also the kind of thick silk from the European royal family. He was either not wearing it or touching it hard.

"Pah! What am I thinking!" She thought to herself. "The muscles were, of course, hard."

"Then let's go buy some for him." Melina, who had just received the quarterly bonus, felt that she was a little rich woman and pulled her son into a men's clothing brand shop.

Although her major was not Fashion Design, she had drawn game characters for a few years during her spare time. Her appreciation ability was refined enough. Soon, she bought a few sets of clothes for Luther.

But the money...

It was the little guy who paid.

She was too busy looking at the style and fabric. When she was about to pay the bill, she realized that men's clothing here was really expensive!

Even sportswear cost tens of thousands!

"It's okay, Mommy. My money is your money! This is all the New Year's money and pocket money I have saved up. I have a lot!"

Seeing that Melina was disappointed, Bennett took her hand and comforted her kindly.

However, Melina was not well-comforted. She thought to herself, "Son, have you forgotten that you are only five years old? You make Mommy lack confident."

What should one do when one was sad?

Have hotpot!

What should one do if a meal of hotpot couldn't solve it?

Then have two meals!

After shopping, Melina was led to a private high-end hotpot restaurant by her son.

How could it be high-end? It was just that the condiment of the fish soup pot here was from Hokkaido. The beef here was the Wagyu beef from the cows that were raised up with music, which was worth hundreds per hectogram. Also, the condiment of the red wine soup was from a French grapevine manor.

Melina glanced at the menu while her heart was pounding like a drum. She wondered if she would get drunk after eating the red wine soup.

However, seeing that her son eyeing the food, she decided to happily offer up her wallet.

"Mommy, this is my little godfather's shop. We can have an 80% discount!" Bennett decided to save money for his mother and said with a smile.

"Little godfather? How many godfathers do you have?" Melina was a little confused.

"There are a total of three of them! They and daddy have become sworn brothers. The eldest is Nolan Johnson, a soldier, the second one is my daddy, a businessman, the third is Austin Bird, a government official, and the youngest godfather is ... Here, you see, the chef! A part-time doctor."

Following her son's gaze, Melina saw a man wearing a chef's hat.

He had a pair of blue eyes, which was the same color as the sky, clean and pure.

At this time, he was cutting meat. The big machete quickly flipped, and soon there was a pile of meat as thin as a cicada's wing on the plate.

He was very handsome and also very masculine.

Even though Melina was "tortured" by her Boss's appearance, she couldn't help but take a few more glances at him.

It was William Evans who cut the meat.

When he heard that his godson was here, he excitedly rushed into the kitchen to get meat for his son!

Out of the four of them, Luther was the only one who had a baby and the baby was so cute. It could be said that these men had devoted all their love for children to Bennett.

Thus, Bennett had a very generous allowance.

When William entered the hall, he saw the woman following Bennett.

He thought that he was hallucinating. After all, that pervert Luther didn't even have a maid at home.

But after watching the two of them sit down, he finally saw her clearly.

Her long hair reached her waist, and she was dressed in a vintage suit. The scene was very dreamy and beautiful.

That was right. Melina was wearing a vintage suit today! She had read too many ancient poems recently, so she directly sewed a set herself and even made a child version for Bennett. She used this to teach Bennett the ancient poems.

This kind of clothes was very complicated to wear, but she was beautiful and elegant, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Because she brought the child and was followed by Blackwood family's bodyguards, no one dared to come to strike up a conversation.

But William was different!

He only thought that this was the home tutor that Luther had hired for Bennett. Luther had only complained that his assistant had almost led his son astray. Plus, Luther was a person who was very particular about everything. How could he allow his woman to wear such ordinary clothes?

It was not that Melina's vintage suit was not good, but he had never seen Cecily wear clothes that were worth less than six digits from ordinary brands.

"This beautiful lady, may I have the honor to have dinner with you?"

Putting the beef casually in front of his adopted son, William tilted his head, waved his hand, and raised a bouquet of lilies in front of Melina, blinking his eyes coquettishly.