Chapter 336 - 342: Dallas Taylor Returns to Request Monthly Votes (8)
The old man was used to being low-key, but wasn’t it urgent now?
What’s wrong with throwing a lively birthday party!
"Forget the birthday party," Daniella Jackson glanced at him, smiled casually, and suggested to the old man, "How about this, since the end of the year is approaching, let’s find an excuse to organize a charity gala in Zane’s name. That will surely draw a crowd, and it would be convenient for you to take a good look."
"That could work." The old man’s anger subsided a bit, nodding thoughtfully.
"Charity gala?" Lydia Williams was still puzzled as to what had made the old man angry again, but hearing his mood lighten, she quickly chimed in, "Sister Daniella thinks things through well, so let’s make it a charity gala..."
"Hmm." The old man grunted, "Let’s settle it then, notify Zane, Koa’s marriage must not be delayed any longer."
"Don’t worry." Lydia Williams quickly assured him.
The old man sighed, got up, and leaning on his cane, returned to his room.
Ayla Ward passed away nearly twenty years ago, and Koa has almost become his heartache.
Now that he’s finally returned to the country, but is indifferent and passive about his own affairs.
Nearing thirty and hasn’t even been in a relationship.
Does that make sense?
He’s not even as free as the Ward Family kid, who changes women every few days, leaving the elders with no worries or haste!
He’s getting on in years, how many days does he have left to live, and all he’s been hoping for is that he’ll settle down quickly, marry a good wife, and preferably have a chubby great-grandson.
Such a normal thing!
Why doesn’t Koa understand?
The old man sighed heavily, feeling so anxious he’s almost getting ulcers.
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Mia Ginger had a full schedule that afternoon.
The first three classes were electives in the lecture hall, with most students from the entire college attending.
She was in a bad mood, and Windsor Myres was in a bad mood too. Both arrived a bit late and silently walked to the back of the classroom.
Before they reached a spot they had in mind, Windsor Myres suddenly tugged her and whispered, "Let’s not go to the back, we’ll sit here, there are two empty seats."
Mia Ginger looked up and felt a headache.
The row was filled with boys, and Camden River was sitting slightly left of center.
"Here it is."
Windsor Myres dragged her to sit down and flashed a charming smile at the boy next to her.
The boy was Camden River’s roommate, and seeing her, he felt a little scared, instinctively moving inwards.
Windsor Myres placed her book on the desk and didn’t make any further moves.
Mia Ginger also breathed a sigh of relief, placed her books and stationery, and sat there in a daze.
After Koa Jackson left like that, she lost the mood to do anything.
Although Mason Sutton’s appearance and accompanying meal improved things a bit, once they left, the heaviness still crept back in, filling her heart.
She hadn’t contacted Koa Jackson yet.
It’s not that she didn’t want to, but her mind was in turmoil, and she didn’t dare.
It’s better for both of them not to talk.
If they did talk, what if he continued to demand that she break off with Louis Cox?
She couldn’t quite do it.
Or rather, she couldn’t agree to such a thing without reason.
She could keep her distance from him, but couldn’t guarantee that she could do as Koa Jackson said, not have any dealings.
Actually, that’s not even up to her to decide.
But Koa Jackson?
If he insists on asking, she may not agree, and who knows what might happen, maybe say something that would upset her greatly.
So—
She really doesn’t dare to actively contact him.