The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day

Chapter 988: Chapter 988: Black Rose

Aaron laughed cunningly, his eyes charming and profound.

His little kitten was far more interesting than he imagined.

If Summer had kept raising the bid out of spite earlier, it would have seemed like a young girl throwing a tantrum.

Now, though... she was more like a poisonous Black Rose.

His favorite type!

...

The parents’ table.

Mrs. Grant angrily clenched her fist and muttered under her breath, "Damn it! That damn girl, that damn girl did it on purpose!"

She said this and looked at Susan Stone, "Susan, did you see? This girl is not simple at all. Do you really want to allow such a deeply scheming person to stay together with your son? Someone like her will only bring endless troubles!"

Feeling embarrassed, she could only try to make Susan Stone think poorly of Summer.

However, Susan Stone merely smiled slightly and said, "I actually think this girl is quite smart, a talent worth nurturing."

Mrs. Grant’s expression immediately fell.

"Susan, do you know what you are saying?"

Susan Stone very much disliked Mrs. Grant’s tone, her smile cold, her face expressionless, "Of course I know what I’m saying. But you, Mrs. Grant, do you know whom you’re speaking to? Have I been too polite to you these last couple of days? Letting you mistakenly believe that your Grant Family can actually tread over me, Susan Stone?"

This was intended to completely tear face.

Mrs. Grant was taken aback and felt uneasy, yet she forced herself to remain calm and replied coldly, "I don’t mean to tread over you. In our social class, it’s best if our children are happily matched in marriage. But even if they’re not, aren’t they obligated to unite in marriage for the sake of cooperation?"

"Ha ha." Susan Stone smirked without sincerity, "By that you mean an alliance with your Grant Family? Ha ha, sorry, but your Grant Family is truly unworthy."

"You—" Mrs. Grant, extremely vexed, bluntly said, "Without our Grant Family, I can guarantee that the Knight Group will absolutely be unable to smoothly complete the Zale project. Susan, have you really thought it through?"

Susan Stone glanced at her phone screen; it was precisely seven o’clock.

She raised an eyebrow and said, "I’ve thought it through, and my conclusion is... there’s nothing to consider!"

"You! Fine! Very well! Just don’t regret this! Tomorrow you’ll receive news that the project can’t be completed smoothly!"

Susan Stone raised an eyebrow indifferently, looking towards the stage and said, "Oh, the second auction item is concert tickets. But I must remind you, this auction item truly isn’t worth fifteen million."

Mrs. Grant was so angered by Susan Stone that her head was about to explode.

"Susan Stone! Not choosing our Willow, choosing a nobody, you better not regret it! Otherwise, by then I’ll have you serve me tea and water to apologize!"

"I’ll also send those words right back at you. Don’t start crying and kneeling to me later."

Mrs. Grant’s expression stiffened, frowning as she asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Susan Stone didn’t answer, simply saying calmly, "It’s seven o’clock."

Mrs. Grant was baffled, but a nameless fear slowly engulfed her.

She had no choice but to bear her discomfort, waiting for the charity auction to conclude.

Once backstage to pay, she would immediately inform Mr. Grant to put pressure on the Knight Group’s branch in Rivain!

At the same time, major online media outlets and marketing accounts nearly simultaneously released a striking news report.

However, Willow and Mrs. Grant were completely unaware of this.