Chapter 747 - 746: Conquering Her Heart (30)

Chapter 747: Chapter 746: Conquering Her Heart (30)

"Keep a close watch on Shirley Caldwell, and also keep an eye on her man." Damian Sinclair’s gaze deepened, "I want to use them to do something this time."

"Alright, President Sinclair. I will report to you around the clock."

"Okay."

After hanging up with Special Assistant Lawson, Damian Sinclair dialed Old Master Sinclair’s number.

"You brat, why are you calling at this hour? Don’t you know I’m going to sleep?" Old Master Sinclair’s robust voice rang from the other end of the line.

"Do you want a granddaughter-in-law or not? If you do, listen to me." Damian Sinclair shut down his computer, holding the phone as he walked out of the study.

"That depends on which granddaughter-in-law. I want the Young Acker, not any other random women." The old man snorted coldly on the other end, not forgetting to mock, "You brat, how is it that you’re only capable of this? How long has it been, and you still haven’t brought Young Acker home? Let me tell you, Young Acker is such a fine woman, who knows how many men are eyeing her. If you don’t seize the time, she might be snatched away by someone else, and you’ll have nowhere to cry then."

"Why do you think I’m calling you now? To say goodnight?" Damian Sinclair went downstairs to the bar and poured a small glass of wine, taking a sip lightly.

"You brat, I’m your grandfather, what’s wrong with me saying goodnight to you? Hmph! That’s not the point, what do you want to do?" The old man asked, "How can I help you?"

"Expel me from the family."

"What?" The old man thought he had heard wrong.

"I said to expel me from the family." Damian Sinclair said, "And it has to be done for real, even dad and mom have to be kept in the dark."

"You brat, you wouldn’t be thinking of using self-pity as a ploy, would you?" The old man immediately understood.

"Yes. She’s not without feelings for me, it’s just that she can’t take that step. I have to come up with a way to make her come over." Damian Sinclair rubbed his brows in frustration, "She’s like a snail in its shell now, even if you drag her ten times, she might not take a step with me, that’s too slow."

"You brat, how can you talk about your own wife like that! What snail, can’t you think of another word?"

"What then? Turtle?"

"That’s even worse than snail!" The old man sneered mockingly, "Now you know you’re in a hurry, what were you doing a few years ago, wasting so many years in vain, otherwise I would already be holding two great-grandchildren."

"Why do you have so much nonsense, are you going to help or not?"

"You brat, do you talk to your own grandfather like this?"

"I only talk to you like this." Damian Sinclair said, "Just tell me if you want to hold a great-grandchild sooner, and if you want to see Talia every day?"

"Of course I want to!" The old man said, "I get it; I’ll handle it. What about your side? Don’t tell me you’re planning on some company bankruptcy or something?"

"I would love to go bankrupt, who could easily swallow my Kingston?"

Old Master Sinclair thought for a moment, and it seemed there really wasn’t. Not to mention that Kingston is currently developing very strong, but also sitting behind it is the Sinclair Family. If anyone dared to easily make a move on Kingston and bankrupt it, not many people would believe it even if it was said out loud.

"Alright, I know you’re impressive, if there’s nothing else just pay your respects, hearing your voice just makes me upset."

Damian Sinclair chuckled, "I’ll come back to have dinner with you tomorrow."

"Who cares about having a meal with you. Want some clear fish head soup?"

"Sure. By the way, the darling will be back in a while, make sure to hurry."