"Isn’t this quite good?" Benjamin Walton said with a smile, "If Mason Wilson hadn’t left the Wilson Clan, we wouldn’t have this opportunity. No matter how you look at it, I have to thank Old Mrs. Wilson for her great decision."

"Dad, you made a small mistake just now," Benjamin Walton reminded.

"What?" Old Mr. Walton asked, puzzled.

"Old Mrs. Wilson not only raised a good son, but also an excellent daughter." Benjamin Walton’s words made Old Mr. Walton pause for a moment before bursting into laughter, nodding repeatedly, "Exactly, exactly... this daughter is much better than the son."

"And, Emerie is planning to transfer her shares to me," Benjamin Walton said proudly.

Old Mr. Walton didn’t expect it to go so smoothly: "Why did she suddenly think of transferring the shares to you?"

"Out of spite," Benjamin Walton couldn’t help but laugh when mentioning Emerie Wilson, "Isn’t it because I joined the Wilson Corporation? Our chances of winning the bid are high, so she went to show off in front of Sophie Wilson."

"Emerie has been holding onto a grudge. Last time, Mason Wilson set the condition that for him to return to the Wilson Clan, Emerie must cut ties with them. Now, Emerie found an opportunity to vent her anger."

Benjamin Walton quite understood Emerie’s mindset; this was her way of flaunting, showing that the Wilson Clan chose her and abandoned Sophie.

"Sophie must not have been able to swallow her pride and fought back. I bet she said something about me not having a firm footing at the Wilson Corporation, so Emerie came to see me there," Benjamin Walton remarked, "This time, I really have to thank Sophie. If it weren’t for her, it would have taken some time for me to get Emerie’s shares."

"When will she give them to you?" Old Mr. Walton asked excitedly.

"I refused," Benjamin Walton said with a smile, "But, I think it won’t be long before Emerie puts the share transfer contract in front of me."

He understood Emerie well enough.

After being married to her for so many years, he had long hoped to take over the Wilson Corporation, and finally, he saw hope.

"Good! Well done!" Old Mr. Walton patted Benjamin Walton’s shoulder, proud of his capable son!

While all the companies were preparing their bids, eagerly awaiting the tender, Lucy Wells was so nervous that her palms were sweating.

Sitting in the passenger seat, she kept fidgeting with her clothes, truly uncertain of what it would be like to meet Kai Bright’s parents later.

In her nervousness, she suddenly felt her hand being held. Turning to look, she saw Kai Bright holding the steering wheel with one hand and gripping her hand tightly with the other.

The silent comfort made Lucy Wells smile. Yes, with him by her side, what was there to worry about?

They soon arrived at the restaurant, a lavish place that spoke volumes about wealth!

Even Old Mrs. Wells felt a bit nervous in such a place. She knew Kai Bright was a rich young master, but it was never as evident as it was now.

However, Old Mrs. Wells straightened her back, standing tall.

No matter what, she couldn’t falter in confidence, nor let her daughter and granddaughter be embarrassed.

She might not have money, but she certainly wouldn’t let her family suffer.

"Aunt, Grandma, this way," Kai Bright led the way ahead, heading towards the private dining room.

As he entered the room, his eyes darkened slightly, aware that someone was watching him from the shadows.