"So, should you return to run Ocean Entertainment Group for a few months? And let Boss Chadwick act?" Vian suggested tentatively.
"Wishful thinking!" Old Master Chadwick scoffed. What kind of joke would that be? He had barely managed to shrug off the burdens; was he now expected to carry them again? Absolutely not, "Ocean Entertainment needs Victor to handle it! My brain is idle now... all I can still do is act."
Vian chuckled lightly, remaining silent. Old Master Chadwick indeed had grown somewhat idle, but nonetheless, no one could overlook the fact that he had single-handedly laid the foundations of this Empire, and what majestic splendor those years in Silverton were. But after relishing too many years of basking in the flattery of his grandson, the old master had long lost his lofty ambition. However, it was clear his wisdom remained unparalleled.
"Speaking of which, you accept your granddaughter-in-law, Monica Baldwin, right?"