Chapter 121
“Frank?” Janet was a little surprised, having met Frank and witnessed his immaculate depth with medicine.
Still, why would he suddenly be interested in a blind date? He had her number, and he could speak to her directly if he was interested.
“Did he say it himself?” Janet asked.
Dan shook his head. “Greg Marsh told me. I’m guessing Frank asked him to be a middleman- it’s quite formal of him to get a go–between.”
Janet could not help remembering Frank’s face at that.
He was outstanding in medicine and had both the looks and the figure.
He was completely Janet’s type, and it would be good if she could date him.
She had never considered the issue before, but since Frank had asked someone to help, he
must have been interested in her for a while.
When could it be?
Still, Janet could not help smiling at the idea.
It seemed that she just had to work hard, and a successful man would eventually see her good points.
“Janet, we should at least show Greg some respect for getting involved,” Dan said just then.” Just ch*ck things out even if you don’t like it. Who knows, you might like him when you two actually meet.”
Janet lowered her gaze shyly. “Since you’ve put it that way… I guess I can go.”
“Great!” Dan exclaimed. “Put on something nice too. That’s respect too.”
Janet lowered her gaze, frowning at her checkered shirt which smelled of medicine.
As she dashed out of the room, Dan asked, “Where are you going?”
“Taking a bath! Just wait a moment, Grandpa!”
“Oh, okay,” Dan muttered, scratching his head.
He suddenly felt as if his granddaughter was more anxious than himself!
Meanwhile, Greg drove to Lane Manor and planted himself on the drawing room couch like he owned the place.
Gina sat to his left, Peter to his right, and Helen opposite him.
Once he arrived, Peter promptly poured him a cup of tea and asked, “Mr. Marsh, how did the proposal go?”
Greg took a sip and said nonchalantly, “How else could it have gone? I called Dan Zimmer, and he said yes–we’ll be meeting tonight at Verdant Hotel.”
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Peter was beside himself with joy. “Hahaha! That’s wonderful!”
Greg smiled and nodded. “That’s not all–you’d be working at Grande Corp tomorrow as Vicky Turnbull’s personal consultant, and you’ll be paid 500 grand per year!”
“R–Really? I’m not dreaming, am I?” Peter was astounded, even wondering if he heard Greg
wrong.
“Of course. Would I lie to you?” Greg chuckled.
“You must have been my parent in another life!” Peter exclaimed, kowtowing to Greg and just stopping short of calling him daddy.
Gina was certainly pleased to. “You’ve really saved me, Greg! I’ve been worried about whether Peter can get married, and now it’s all settled!”
Thank goodness she met him again–keeping the family together alone as a woman was just too difficult.
At the same time, Greg was patting himself on the back for being so smart, resolving such a difficult issue with relative ease.
“Oh, what are you saying, Gina?” he said. “We were former classmates–we ought to help each other.”
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