"She still insists that I marry Ella."

Otto's gaze darkened. "Ever since she found out that the child might not be dead, her obsession has grown even more. No matter how well I do, I won't be able to persuade her."

"She sure is stubborn." Yvonne shook her head helplessly.

"Even if the child isn't dead, how do we know what he looks like right now? What if he is just a good-for-nothing? Is she still going to make him the heir?"

Otto replied, "Which is why she wants me around. She wants me to help him out in the future."

Yvonne couldn't help but say, "How absurd."

Otto chuckled nonchalantly. "It's fine. I know her intentions. It seems she hasn't changed, even though it's been so many years."

"Are you really going to marry Ms. Ferguson?" Yvonne asked.

Otto looked into her eyes seriously. "Are you curious about it?"

Yvonne felt somewhat awkward under his scrutinizing gaze. "No, I was just asking. After all, Ms. Ferguson has liked you for such a long time. If it hadn't been for her