Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

Chapter 1203

For the first time, Ezra felt completely helpless. "You'd done nothing wrong. Why are you asking me to punish you?"

Saule looked down and said quietly, "I pretended I was no longer alive and made you feel like you lost a daughter. That must have made you very sad and hurt your health. Also, I didn't come back for so many years. I wasn't there for you..."

Hearing this, Ezra felt better and not upset anymore. He stood up, using his cane for support, and went over to help her stand up.

"Saule, you're my daughter. How could I ever be mad at you?"

Even though Saule was now over fifty, in Ezra's eyes, she was still his little girl who resembled him the most. She was a Jordan. How could Ezra bear to blame her?

Pearl heaved a sigh of relief.NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

Ezra waved Pearl over. He looked at her with such love and said, "Oh, Pearl. Thank you for bringing your mom back. If it wasn't for you, I might never have known that I still have a daughter."

He was a father who had a son and two daughters. Losing his son to illness and having his daughters leave were huge blows. But finding out he had a granddaughter and getting one of his daughters back felt like winning a big prize. It even made him feel younger.

"You're welcome. I was happy to do it." Pearl felt overjoyed to see Ezra in good health.

"What are you guys talking about? Tell me!"

Blake came in suddenly. Pearl hadn't seen him in a long while. Seeing Saule surprised him. "Wow, you two really look alike."

Saule and Pearl were two peas in a pod, but Pearl looked more delicate and charming.

"Hey, don't start teasing your aunt as soon as you get here," Ezra said, trying to swat Blake with his cane. But Blake dodged just in time. Sticking out his tongue, he said, "I'm just saying my aunt looks pretty." Then, he remembered why he had rushed over. "By the way, Pearl, I found out about what you asked. Lawson Enterprises is the only one in the country that can make lots of the microchips you need." He frowned and added, "They sure are asking for a lot more money than they should."

Ezra questioned, "What microchip?"

Blake explained, "Pearl wants to get into the tech business but needs the right partner. Lawson Enterprises can make the microchips in big quantities, but they're charging way too much, so she gave up working with them."

Twenty-five percent was not a small amount, so working with them could mean a big loss for Pearl.

Hearing Blake, Pearl realized how big of a deal this was. She wondered if their own company, Jordan Group, which was also involved in tech, could make the microchips.

Seeing her look thoughtful, Blake nodded helplessly.