Sumr Monroe had a good impression of this little assistant—naive, lively, and sincerely treating others. Even when the assistant deliberately left her hanging, she didn’t ask more. After responding with "I know," she got up, washed, and then calmly went downstairs.
If her guess was right, and the shooting location was the Stanton Group Building, Henry Stanton should be waiting for her downstairs.
As expected, when she reached the staircase, she saw Henry Stanton sitting on the living room sofa, reading the newspaper.
Hearing the noise, Henry Stanton imdiately turned his head and said with a beaming smile, "My precious daughter is awake? An hour ago, the Midnight Coffee House contacted to see if they could borrow the office building for a shoot, and since the company isn’t busy today, I agreed. I’ll go to the company with you later and see how you do the shoot."
Sumr Monroe gave a sweet smile and said, "Okay."
She glanced around the living room but did not see Stella Monroe, so she casually asked, "Where’s Aunt?"
"Oh... your aunt has learned a lot about business from over the years. Today, since I’m accompanying you for the shoot, I’ve let her handle so projects at the company."
Sumr Monroe feigned innocence and asked, "Let Aunt handle them? Dad, there’s sothing I’m not sure if I should say..."
"Go ahead," Henry Stanton looked at her with an extrely gentle gaze.
Sumr Monroe said blandly, "When I was in the countryside, I saw many cases where won, once they had money and power, would plan sothing bad against their own husbands. Dad, you must be careful; you can’t let others manage all the company matters. Of course, I’m not questioning Aunt’s character, it’s just that I think a little caution can’t hurt. What do you think?"
Henry Stanton waved his hand, "Don’t worry, your aunt only has eyes for ; that kind of thing won’t happen. I know what I’m doing; you don’t need to worry."
However, although Henry Stanton said so, a subtle sense of caution arose in his heart.
Even soone as naive and simple as Sumr Monroe understood this principle, and yet he had forgotten it for a mont.
Maybe, he should indeed be wary of Stella Monroe.
"That’s good then." Sumr Monroe gave a faint smile, as if she didn’t truly take this matter to heart.
But Sumr Monroe knew that Henry Stanton was a naturally suspicious person. With her little reminder, she didn’t need to do anything more; Henry would naturally be cautious of Stella Monroe.
When the ti was right, she would bring up the clues connecting Stella with Felix Jennings, and the household would no longer be peaceful.
"By the way," Sumr Monroe began, "there’s one more thing I forgot to tell you. Young Master Knight ntioned to that if I agree to be his girlfriend, he hopes I can learn so business skills. What do you think..."
"That can be arranged!" Henry Stanton decided directly, "Once your Midnight Coffee House shoot is over, you can co to the company with to learn. As the prospective wife of Damian Knight, you should indeed understand so business matters so that you can assist Young Master Knight in his career."
Henry Stanton had now completely forgotten his previous words that "girls don’t need to learn about business."
Because marrying into an ordinary wealthy family is one thing, but marrying into the Knight Family is another, and the sa rules don’t apply. Before, although he suspected sothing was going on between Sumr Monroe and Damian Knight, he didn’t dare to think about it. It was only a dream he dared to dream in the dead of night, and now that dream had co true!
The Knight Family is no ordinary wealthy family; to marry into it, one must learn what other girls won’t.
Henry Stanton sincerely felt that Sumr Monroe was indeed his good daughter!
He rembered Luna Monroe, a woman impervious to influence—during their entire marriage, they had been together only once, and who would have thought to have such an obedient daughter. It was a pleasant surprise indeed.
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