Chapter 1: Kidnapping?
Inside the luxurious and grand dining room.
The chandelier hanging above was dazzling and splendid, with layers upon layers of crystals cascading down, sparkling with radiant lights.
Outside the window, there was a neat lawn, a beautiful garden, and several lush French sycamores blocking out large patches of sunlight.
Thin beams of light penetrated through the floor-to-ceiling windows, spilling over the white carved dining table.
"Dad, are you joking?"
After a brief moment of shock, Matthew Saxon threw the photo in his hand aside, instantly losing his appetite.
On the standard red-background ID photo, the girl had bright eyes and white teeth, smiling gently.
At the other end of the dining table, Roy Saxon took the napkin handed over by a servant, "The business world is like a battlefield; keeping your word is the most powerful weapon. Her parents are deceased, and she doesn’t have any reliable relatives. I will arrange for someone to bring her over first, and after she graduates, you will officially have the wedding."
The chairman of Seymour Consortium had always been decisive and swift in his actions.