The fabric was cool and pleasant, like silk usually was. It would dry quickly after getting wet and did not wrinkle easily. It had been produced for nearly a thousand years
There were no boys born to this generation of the Bunney family, and few people were willing to Learn. It was not mass-producible thus far, so it didn't really turn a hefty profit. Gradually, fewer and fewer people knew how to make it. The ones who knew would age and die off.
The secret could be lost to the mists of time. The contract would prevent that.
Chloe's father had never had much interest in money, nor did he Look at the contract. He asked Boswell, “Why do you want to marry her?"
With a confident smile, Boswell answered, “Chloe is your favorite daughter. I'm sure you want her to marry a good man and have a happy life. I'm the CEO of Hilton Group, so I can give your daughter that life. She'll never go hungry, she'll always have nice things to wear— she'll want for nothing. Of course, if she's good to me, I'll be good to her. I'm offering her everything."
Chloe's father had never teamed up with such a big company before, but he knew why Boswell came to him. Once Boswell's men learned the technique of making the Purple Charm, it would bring endless benefits to Hilton Group.
Looking at the neatly dressed young man in front of him, he thought of his mother, Erica.
Because she was spoiled by Matthew, Erica was a childish woman, despite her age. His daughter was the same. The two should get along splendidly. The father could definitely see his daughter and Erica as happy in-laws.
However, Boswell resembled his father a lot in business, who was a decisive businessman. Even in his teens, he had a powerful stake in
Hilton Group, and made some decisions that grew the company even more— before he had stepped into the CEO role.
Chloe's father was quiet for a Long time, but Boswell was in no hurry.
After all, it took time to figure this out. And Boswell was prepared to wait quite a while.
Fortunately, Chloe's father didn't make him wait too long and signed the contract in front of him.
Before leaving, he left a message to Boswell.
"I don't need the bride price. Keep your ten mil. You guys need time to figure out if you're compatible. If you don't Like her, you can just send her back to me.”
No matter what happened, he didn't think Boswell had the right to discipline his daughter
Boswell nodded.
"Don't worry, Dad. We'Ll be okay."
When he was 29 years old, Boswell married the youngest daughter of the
Bunney family-Chloe, three years his junior. Although the two of them didn't love each other, he still gave her everything a woman should have when she got married.
A bride price of ten million, a grand wedding ceremony, three plots of real estate in the city, five percent shares of Hilton Group and so on.
Since then, Chloe had become a member of the famous Hilton family.
Chloe was the most beautiful girl in Elm Town, and she had many suitors. Now that she had married Boswell, most of them had no choice but to give up on courting her. After all, they knew they were no match for the rich and powerful Boswell.
Not all was peaceful, though. As CEO, Boswell still had responsibilities. He needed to go on a business trip on the day of their wedding. Something was going down in one of the branch offices and he was not comfortable sending someone else. So he attended to it personally. In the bedroom, he held his wife's chin. She hadn't yet removed her makeup.
"Wait for me at home. I got this," he said confidently.