“Do you still think that way?” Nash asked solemnly.
“I’ve always thought that way!” Jean said decisively.
“You’re lying to yourself!” Nash said as he chuckled soundlessly.
“I’ll get someone to drive you guys to the airport!” A wave ofplicated feelings washed over Jean as
she took her phone out and called her chauffeur.
Then, a luxurious-looking Cullinan pulled to a stop on the road.
The chauffeur got out of the car and opened the door for a wide-set middle-aged man who looked like
he had been drinking. A slight flush appeared on his face as he said, “Jeanie, who’s this?”
“Hayden… This is my godson, Nash Calcraft!” Jean smiled as she introduced them.
“Oh? When did you get yourself a godson?”
The middle-aged man stared at Nash like he was a ghost. Th eyes widened abruptly. “N-Nash
Calcraft?”
He had just returned from Snyder Estate. Everyone in the Snyder family, no matter whether they were
active in the business or politic sphere, had been talking about Nash Calcraft.
He was the man who had destroyed the Green Bamboo Association alongside the Northern Territory
Warden.
Wait, no!
That Nash had already returned to Jonford.
These guys probably just shared the same first andst names.
The middle-aged manforted himself with that excuse and smiled as he extended a hand. “Nice to
meet you… My name is Hayden
Windsor. I’m your godmother’s older brother!”
“Greetings, Mr. Hayden!”
Nash smiled as he shook Hayden’s hand.
Then, Felicity walked out with the others.
Hayden’s eyes widened again as he looked at Nash and said, “Y- You’re the person who destroyed the
Green Bamboo Association alongside the Northern Territory Warden!”
“I didn’t do much. All the credit should go to the Northern Territory,
Warden!” Nash said as he chuckled awkwardly, giving all the credit to his father.
“Don’t be so humble, young man. I heard that you killed off the Juggernauts of the Green Bamboo
Association while you were in Jonford, and you also killed Vice President Zachary Holt with bare
hands!”
“Those are just rumors. Please don’t believe them!” Nash said, unsure if he should beginughing or
crying
Haydenughed as he said, “Both the leaders of the political and business spheres are at Snyder
Estate, whining about how they want to meet you right now. I wasn’t expecting you to be at the Windsor
family household. I must grab a drink with you today!”
“Nash’s flight for Jonford leaves at three, Hayden!” Jean said as she clicked her tongue and red at
her brother.
“Looks like that’ll have to wait!” Hayden said as he sighed disappointedly.
“I’ll make sure to grab drinks with you the next time I’m in Sagen, Mr. Hayden!” Nash promised.
“Alright, that’s settled, then!”
Hayden chuckled.
Two of the Windsor family’s cars were used to ferry Nash and hispanions to the airport.
As Hayden watched the cars drive off, his smile slowly faded. The drunken look disappeared from his
eyes as he said, “Jeanie, is Nash Ruby’s son?”
“Yes!” Jean said as she nodded.
“Like father, like son! Looks like Nash is going to achieve great just like his father!” Hayden sighed as
he sped his hands b his back. Then, he asked, “Does he know about what happened between you
and Wolfgang Young?”
“He knows a little bit!
“Hayden…”
She turned to Hayden abruptly. “I want to get married!”
Hayden asked in surprise, “How sudden… Who do you want to marry?”
Jean smiled nonchntly. “I don’t know. Any random person would be fine!”
Hayden gave his sister a sad look. “But… you’ve already been waiting for over 20 years!”
Ruby said softly, “Ruby is my best friend. I still can’t get over that mental block… Besides, he’s never
had any feelings for me!”
Jean turned away and strode toward the mansion after saying that.
Hayden watched his sister walk away with an odd look on his face.
At five in the evening, Nash arrived at Jonford.
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There, he immediately contacted Santiago.
“Grandpa… I thought I should let you know I’ve arrived at Jonford safely!”
“Alright, it’s good that you’ve arrived. Oh, by the way, Nash… I that your wife has set up a chip
manufacturingpany in Jo
“I’ve discussed things with the people in my trade association, and n to ce all our Sagen-based
orders for chips with your wifpany!”
“Thank you, Grandpa. There’s something else I would like to ask for your help with too!”
“Silly boy. Why are you being so polite to me?” Santiago said, pretending to sound offended.
“Jean Windsor of the Windsor family is my godmother. Please help her family out whenever you can!”
Nash said as he grinned.
“No wonder you arrived at Jonford sote. Were you at the Windsor household?” Santiago asked as he
chuckled bitterly.
“The Windsor and Snyder families have been friends for decades. They helped us out plenty back in
the day, but we haven’t been in contact as often ever since Ruby’s ident. Even if you didn’t say
anything, I wouldn’t sit back and do nothing if the Windsors were in trouble!”
“Thank you, Grandpa!”
“Still trying to be polite to me?”
“Hehe… No, of course not… I’m going to pick my wife up from work now. I’ll call again when I have
time!”