Brandan said casually, "There are a lot of women who like me. Should I marry every single one of them?"
Seeing him start speaking improperly again, Charles's brows furrowed with a layer of gloom, Lady Hyde hurried over to intervene, "Alright, alright, stop arguing at Emily's ward entrance! Brandan, please say less and stop agitating your father!"
Brandan let out a soft, mocking laugh, then sat with slight disdain on the bench at the ward entrance.
He didn't bother to argue with him; he just kept igniting the fire to provoke him.
Anyway, in this life, he would marry no one but Iris. No matter how hard they tried to persuade him, he would never marry Emily.
"I'll handle the company's matters," Charles said to Brandan, "During this time, accompany Emily."
Brandan glanced up at his father, "You're not managing the overseas company?"
"A friend is helping me with it, so it's temporarily fine."
