Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks novel Chapter 341

Chapter 341 

The person who was talking to them was Morris’s biological father, Harold, 

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Rita sized up Harold in front of her. To her, Morris did hear some resemblance to him. However, as Morris’s father, his capabilities were far inferior to Morris’s. Even his gaze, the way He looked at people, carried an undertone of calculation. 

Rita said politely. “It seems like our families have some history. Morris’s mother and I grew up together as sisters” 

Everyone in the room was sharp, and Harold knew Rita was trying to establish a connection. Although he had never heard his mother mention this, he still smiled and replied, “Oh, yes, I’ve heard my mother talk about it. In that case, we’re practically family. 

“And when it comes to family, there’s no need to be so polite, right?” 

Rita nodded and exchanged a glance with Garrick before sitting down in the main seat. Garrick, content to take on the role of tea pourer, sat beside her. 

After taking a sip of tea, Rita looked at Harold and spoke, “I’m sure you know why I invited you here today, right, Mr. Chivers? 

Hearing Rita’s question, Harold put down his cup with a sigh. “As parents, we always want what’s best for our children. I’m here because of my son, Morris. I heard that Ms. Yulia Muller knows Morris, and I wanted to ask… 

“Is there a chance we could become in–laws?” 

Rita lowered her head, sipping her tea, her eyes seemingly casual as she glanced at him. She let out a light laugh. “Well, in Clusia knows that Morris has registered his marriage. Surely, as his biological father, don’t you know about 

everyone this?” 

Harold, appearing indifferent, responded, “Of course I knew. However, as we all know, marriage is traditionally a matter for the parents to decide. To be honest, I’m not fond of Cherise. As his father, don’t I still have a say?” 

Beside them, Garrick spoke up, “That’s true. As nobility, we’ve always followed that principle. However, with the decline of our class and the progress of society, the younger generation isn’t likely to listen to us anymore.” 

Harold snorted coldly. “Men, especially young men, are all full of passion. Right now, they’re caught up in the heat of the moment and wrapped up in sweet words. However, after a while, they’ll start seeing the real picture. 

“I don’t like wasting time so I’ll get straight to the point then. You know Morris is exceptional. There’s no one like him in all of Clusia. I’d like him to marry someone like Ms. Yulia Muller–someone with a strong family background. 

“It’s true that Cherise knows a lot of famous masters. However, the thing is, they’re not our family. How much help can they offer? They’re too busy with their own issues to worry about someone like her, a small–town girl. 

“Besides, her family, the Leach family, is no longer reputable. They’re simply not a match for Morris.” Harold’s words carried a trace of anger. 

Rita curved her lips into a smile. “I understand your point, Mr. Chivers. It’s true for any great family and it’s always been like this, from ancient times until now. People don’t care what your current status is or how powerful you’ve become. 

“Your birth will always be a key factor, and people will always talk about it.” 

She paused for a moment, glancing at Harold, then spoke with a tone that seemed almost regretful. Tve taken quite a liking to Morris. It’s just unfortunate–he and our Cherise, it seems they re fated to be apart!” With that, she waved her hand dismissively. 

“What do you mean by that. Mrs. Muller? It’s never too late as long as you want to talk about it. Morris is a straightforward 

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man, but I’m not sure if Ms. Muller feels the same 

ne way 

“You know, if this works out, Morris will be remarried. I’m afraid he might not be worthy of someone like Ms. Muller.” Harold spoke anxiously 

Rita, about to respond with a smile, was interrupted when the door was suddenly flung open. The three people in the study turned to look. It was Yulia. 

Yulia stood alone in the doorway. Rita quickly rose to her feet. “What are you doing here, Yulia?”