"Is this your fiancé?" Samuel looked at Martin.
Martin, who was standing tall and straight at the side, looked at Samuel. He took the initiative to shake hands and greet Samuel. "Mr. Plath, it's an honor to meet you."
Samuel held his hand and sized him up. "Not bad."
Martin had a handsome and noble appearance and was very cultured. He was already the richest man in the world at such a young age.
Samuel had heard of Martin a long time ago, but today was the first time he had come into contact with Martin.
"The person my precious granddaughter likes is indeed extraordinary."
"Thank you, Mr. Plath."
Samuel got close to Martin and whispered to him, "Those two heartless bastards of the Tate family have been treating Paige badly since she was a child. Paige had suffered a lot."
Martin listened attentively and nodded.