Under Ye Nan's small villa, Jessica and her friends were talking and laughing below.

Norman looked at Peter and Harry who were talking, his face was a little gloomy, especially when Harry looked at Mary, his eyes sank unconsciously.

"Harry, come here." Norman called Harry over, "Do you like the one named Mary?"

"Dad, there is nothing." Harry quickly denied it, and at the same time he carefully looked at his father's face, but when he saw his father's face getting gloomy, he became even more scared.

Since Harry met Jessica, he has been taught by his father to pursue Jessica. As the IQ company develops better and better, Jessica's life experience has become more and more prominent, and this pressure has become stronger.

On the other hand, Mary and him were a little crazy, but what made him even more crazy was that his good brother Peter was actually pursuing Mary. This can be seen from the look Peter looked at Mary.

"Really not?" Norman shook his head. I know my son's father. Whether Harry lies was lying. He, the father's person, knew best. His face turned gloomy. "You and the man named Mary are not worthy of your identity, and she is not worthy of you."

"Then are Jessica and I aligned with each other?" Harry screamed, and his voice even came out, causing Jessica and others to turn their heads to watch.

"What do you want to do?" Norman said with a calm face, pulling Harry aside, and smilingly, "Harry and I have something to talk about, you guys will talk first."

"Uncle, it's okay." Jessica said, and then continued to talk to Mary.

"Do you want everyone to know? Do you want to lose face in our family?" Norman scolded repeatedly.

Harry also knew that he had lost his composure just now, so he quickly apologized: "Sorry, Dad, I just don't want to be with Jessica. You don't know that she has found twenty-four boyfriends in six years, and she has to change one every three months on average. She is a standard socialite."

"You can't let your son marry such a soccer."

"I know better than you," Norman said: "Do you think she is a soccer? In fact, she is not. Although she acts crazy in school, she is still the same place. Do you know? She has the conservativeness of an Easterner, and she is all show off with those men."

"What." Harry was shocked. He didn't expect that Jessica, who was acting extremely crazy in school, was still the same place. It was like a person telling him that God is actually a girl, which is so incredible.

Norman was very satisfied with Harry's expression, and he continued: "Actually, I have investigated the Jessica family a long time ago. Their tutoring is very strict and it is an oriental concept. For the first time, you must give it to your husband and then stay together for life. This kind of woman is the best candidate for wife. Not only is our Osborne Industry needed her, but you also need her."

"You are my son. When I grow old, I can't control Osborne Industry. At that time, you were my successor. However, in the company, there are always some old people who are trying to compete with me for power. If one day I retreat and no one can help you, Osborne Industry will definitely fall into the hands of others."

Norman said to himself, his face twisted, "Osborne Industry is the industry of our Osborne family. It must not be put into the hands of outsiders. If you married Jessica, you will take it as a matter of course to inherit Osborne Industry."

"The guys on the board of directors have business dealings with IQ Company. As long as IQ Company helps, no one dares to touch you."

"For a business, do you give up your son's happiness?" Harry looked at Norman in disbelief, as if he had known his father for the first time. "I am your son, can't you let your son pursue his own happiness?"

"Nonbao, you are my son. How could I give up your happiness? Jessica is first-class in terms of appearance and family background. If you don't pursue it, you will be chased away by others." Norman scolded. In his eyes, Harry, sixteen years old this year, is a child who likes to act according to his will. In fact, they don't know what responsibility is.

"I don't care what you think, first go and chase Jessica for me. No matter what method you use, in short, you can't repeat the same as Jessica's first twenty-four boyfriends, and get rid of her. You want her to fall in love with you."

As he said that, Norman's tone also eased, "Child, daddy is for your own good. When you marry Jessica, you can play whatever you want, such as Mary, who can be your mistress."

"Now, just listen to your father and don't worry your father."

Norman glanced over Harry with a stern look until Harry lowered his head and responded, and then he withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.

Not far from them, Jessica was chatting with Mary and the other two. Next to them were two classmates named about the same age, one was Peter and the other was Connor.

"Jessica, what do your brother like?" Mary asked inadvertently, but the shining brilliance in her eyes deeply betrayed her.

"Hmm?" Jessica glanced at Mary strangely and said, "My brother doesn't like anything, he doesn't lack anything anymore."

"That's true." Mary was slightly disappointed. "Your family is so rich, you will definitely not lack anything, and you will definitely not like anything."

"Sister Mary, what's wrong with you today? I'm so disappointed. I'll tell you what's wrong. I'll help you. We have been studying in the same school since we were young." A strange look flashed in Jessica's eyes, as if she understood something.

"It's okay, by the way, you said, where are we going later?" Mary asked unintentionally.

"We are going to that exhibition hall later. Wow, it is because my brother is capable that the exhibition hall is only open for us." Jessica became a little proud. She is also very proud of having such a capable brother.

"But why did my brother take us to the Spider House? Don't he know that I don't like spiders? It must be yes, my annoying brother, I don't even ask about other people's preferences. Forget it, I'll forgive you because today is your birthday."

"Go to the exhibition hall, it seems I should dress up a little more beautifully." Mary held her face in both hands, trying to find a place to put on makeup. "By the way, Jessica, where is your room, I want to put on makeup."

"No, there." Jessica pointed to her little boudoir, "But you have to go and go back quickly. My brother won't wait for anyone. He is so domineering."

"Allah, soon, but you should remind me too."

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