Alvina looked at her grandfather who seemed to be very tired. She closed her eyes and rested while sitting on the side like a wooden chicken with a dazed look in her eyes.
If her two uncles knew of her grandfather's decision, they would probably force her to give up her position. Furthermore, Alvina did not have the ability nor the energy to take charge of such a large company. she was just not the one on running business, so this decision absolutely would not work. She did not want her own greed to speed up the demise of the company, so she had to shoulder her grandfather's burden.
What if she donates it to the society? She realized that there were still many people in the country who were not even full enough to eat and not even wear Wendy clothes. Not everyone could be like the people around her, who wore bright and beautiful clothes, were not worried about food, and were even as big as fish and meat.
She looked at her grandfather who was resting. Her grandfather had asked her to make this decision. Such an important decision, why would he let her make it? She was really upset.
The sky gradually darkened and Alvina's heart was a mess, he was simply unable to make a decision.
Just at this moment, Paul arrived. When he saw Alvina, he immediately went up and asked her with concern: "Alvina, why are you still here? You've been looking after grandfather for the entire day, go back and rest."
"Uncle!" Compared to Nathan, Alvina felt that Paul wasn't that bad compared to others. Therefore, she could still call him that.
"Just come back home and have a rest. I think you're pretty tired." Paul let her go.
"Thanks, uncle." Alvina said softly. Even though she wanted to stay a little longer, she was not an ignorant person. At this time, when everyone was fighting to show off, she had to give up her position.
When Alvina walked out, she immediately followed and asked her softly, "Alvina, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, it's been really hard on you all. I let you all accompany me for more than half a day." Alvina was full of regret.
Zoey immediately said in dissatisfaction: "Why are you still being so polite with me, your safety is extremely important. If something were to happen to you, how could Mr. Vice—President handle the affairs of the State peacefully? Therefore, don't think that it's our duty to protect you and who you're implicating yourself in. "
Alvina was startled, then she shook her head and chuckled. Zoey had become more and more talkative, and sure enough, falling in love could make a person more optimistic and optimistic, he remembered that Zoey was someone who treasured words like gold.
When Alvina returned home, it was already past eight. She ate a little while, Joseph still had some matters to settle, so he was not sure when he would return.
Alvina checked the internet and found out about some things related to charitable giving. When she came back to her senses from this matter, it was already past 11 o'clock in the night. She stretched lazily, and felt that her shoulders were sore.
She got up and went downstairs to get a bottle of red wine. Right now, her mind was in a mess and she couldn't fall asleep at all.
She opened a bottle of wine. Just as she was half filled with wine, she heard the sound of a car stopping. She was slightly startled and turned her head to look, only to see a tall figure walking into the hall.
Alvina's hand trembled in fear, and immediately drank the wine, filling her cup to the brim.
Joseph held onto a suit jacket, beside his hand was a document bag, a white shirt and black pants, the man's classic attire, was never outdated. Even though he was covered in fatigue, walking on the moonlight, in Alvina's eyes, was like a white horse prince, causing one's heart to palpitate.
"Honey?" Joseph passed by the living room and was about to go upstairs when he realized that under the dim light, there stood a petite figure.
"You're back!" Alvina suddenly regained his senses and smiled.
Joseph immediately walked over quickly and saw that she was wearing a wine—colored sling dress. Her long black hair was tied around her head, revealing her slender arm and a small piece of skin around her shoulders.
"What's that in your hand?" Only then did Joseph realized that she was holding onto a cup. He frowned and took a few steps closer.
"Ah …" "Nothing."
If Alvina wanted to hide, he would already be a step too slow. Joseph snatched the cup of red wine from her hands, his voice immediately becoming more serious: "You want to drink?"
"I can't sleep!" Alvina lowered her head and explained in a low voice.
"You can't drink like that. Have you forgotten that we are having children? You have to stop drinking." The man whispered.
Alvina's entire body shivered, only then did he realise that he had reminded in time, with a face full of shame: "I am sorry. I have forgotten about this. Fine, I won't drink anymore."
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