It ans that when Elise Sutton was twenty, the resort nad after her appeared.
Initially, the business was average.
Later, due to frequent visits by Heavenly Kings of the entertainnt industry, its exposure increased significantly. The popularity of the scenery, dining, and leisure entertainnt skyrocketed.
And finally—
The resort stopped accommodating ordinary people.
As Elise Sutton semi-retired, the rules and conditions for entry beca increasingly strict.
Strangely, the resort’s reputation only improved because of it.
There has always been a rumor in the circle that Elise Sutton remains unmarried at nearly fifty because the patron behind her is already married and, apart from this resort, cannot offer her any status.
Who knows?
In any case, those entertainnt news pieces are never reliable.
They’re just for a laugh.
Over the years, although Old Master Jackson rarely ventured out, he had heard bits of these rumors. Seeing her now, he naturally understood her identity and smiled lightly, "Boss Sutton, you’re too kind."
Elise Sutton smiled generously and continued, "The wind is strong in the suburbs, please co in quickly."
The group nodded and smiled, following her toward the entrance.
"Old Master Jackson!"
A sudden urgent female voice from behind startled everyone, stopping them in their tracks.
Zane Jackson was the first to turn around, his face changing suddenly.
Lydia Williams, who followed his gaze, also looked shocked when she saw the newcor.
Koa Jackson found the fast-approaching woman sowhat familiar, furrowing his brows in thought. Suddenly, he realized this woman was Zane Jackson’s secretary, whom he had t during a prior visit to the company.
The woman was about his age, bearing a slight resemblance to his mother in her younger years.
But—
Why co at this critical mont?
Koa Jackson frowned while watching, and not far away, Lydia Williams quickly walked over, scolding, "Bailey Goz, what’s the point of shouting here?"
"I have sothing to discuss with Old Master," the woman tiptoed, trying to see Old Master Jackson’s direction.
Old Master Jackson glanced at Zane Jackson, his voice low, "What’s going on?"
"Nothing, nothing. Dad, that’s just the company secretary. Maybe she has an urgent matter and rushed over here recklessly. It’s nothing." Zane Jackson said to Koa, "Koa, help your grandpa inside first, I’ll co in shortly."
Koa Jackson gave him a glance, his thin lips pressing into a sharp line.
This woman clearly ca calling for "Old Master Jackson," yet his father remained oblivious.
But—
On such a day, no matter how big the issue, Koa Jackson didn’t want to pursue it.
Nodding with a smile, he said to Old Master Jackson, "Grandpa, let’s go in first."
Old Master Jackson also gave Zane Jackson a fierce look.
This younger son, who had never faced hardships and grew up in the lap of luxury, had a character he was roughly aware of. Naturally, he shared Koa Jackson’s thoughts.
Old Master Jackson withdrew his gaze and said, "Let’s go."
Zane Jackson sighed with relief and quickly walked toward the troubleso woman.
Seeing his expression from afar, the woman being blocked by Lydia Williams grew anxious and shouted, "Old Master, don’t you even care about your grandson?"
Grandson?
Old Master Jackson suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Everyone has a weakness, and Old Master Jackson’s is his children.
Specifically, the bloodline of the Jackson Family.
Years ago, he was deeply dissatisfied with Lydia Williams because of this point, compromising for Koa Jackson’s sake, and allowed Lydia Williams into the family.
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