My Sweet Second Marriage (Eudora and Amos)
Chapter 563

Eudora took the opportunity to ask her staff to call the police. The police then took Jack away shortly after.

After that, Eudora turned to the old man and said, "Thank you."

He smiled back at her and replied, "What's there to thank me for? I'm the one who should thank you! I, for one, am quite curious as to how a nice girl with such an appealing personality like you, would appear in Tyler's store."

Eudora was stunned. While she was wondering who would dare to address Tyler using his name so brazenly, she heard Tyler's voice from the door.

"Malcom, I'm sorry. We were stuck in traffic along the way. Sorry to keep you waiting!"

Malcom snorted. "You are always late! You're always stuck in traffic. You're just too scheming, you old geezer!"

Tyler pretended not to hear him and turned to look at Eudora.

"Eudora, come quick. Meet Uncle Nolan."

Malcom looked at Tyler in shock and gasped, "What? This young woman is your daughter?"

"Of course! She can't possibly be yours, right?" Tyler's face was full of pride. Back then, Malcom was always showing off his son, Fabian, in front of him.

Things were great now that he had found his biological daughter and taken her home. What was even more important thing was that Eudora had inherited his personality.

He had deliberately shown up a little later. He wanted Malcom to meet Eudora first so that he would have a deeper impression of her. Unexpectedly, a hooligan had come out to cause trouble. Fortunately, the timing was just right. Now, Malcom was sure to be fond of Eudora.

As expected, Malcom was excited to learn that she was Tyler's daughter.

"Oh, God is truly unfair. How could you have such a good daughter? It's so unfair!"

Tyler got slightly unhappy. He grumbled, "What? What did I do to you? Why can't I have a good daughter? This is my daughter. You have no choice but to accept it."

The employees in this shop were all former employees of Tyler's company. Naturally, they knew about Tyler and Malcom. Everyone stared at the two men, who were both once the most powerful men in the city.

Yet, they were now bickering about Eudora like two primary school students.

Everyone watched this scene with a puzzled look on their faces. They hadn't witnessed this for a long time.

Eudora got a headache from watching the two of them arguing. She finally spoke up and stopped them.

"What would you two like to drink?"

The two men's expressions changed in an instant. A second ago, Malcom, who looked ferocious as though he was going to kill someone, was smiling as he answered her.

"Get me a cup of milkshake that you youngsters like to drink these days. The same goes for the old man!"

He was referring to Tyler.

Tyler refused to back down and he refuted, "Hey, I am young too! You're the one who's old."

Eudora was speechless.

It seemed that men were childish no matter how old they were.

Soon, Eudora found an excuse to get back to work after serving them their milkshakes.

Once Eudora left, Tyler smiled and asked Malcom, "What do you think?"

Malcom's eyes were still fixated on Eudora. When he heard this question, he instantly withdrew his gaze and restrained the expression on his face.

"She's not that great!"

"What?" Tyler slammed the table and stood up, putting down the milkshake in his hand. He scoffed, "Since you have already said that, then there's nothing more to say. The Nolan family won't have any more chances!"

Malcom was confused for a moment. "What do you mean by that? Speak clearly!"

"I don't want to talk about it anymore!"

"Are you going to tell me about it or not?" Malcom's eyes widened as he threatened Tyler, "Back then, I have always been protecting you when you left the underworld. Otherwise, you'd have been..." "Stop!" Tyler compromised immediately.

"Didn't Fabian tell you anything after he got home? He happened to hear that I had brought Eudora back the last time he was in Greene City. Also, it seems that he has a good impression of Eudora. He even claimed that he wanted to pursue her just a few days ago!"

Malcom's face was filled with joy and he asked excitedly, "Really?"

When Tyler saw how happy he was, for some reason, the tiny bit of grievance he felt just now completely dissipated in an instant. He straightened his back and raised his chin smugly.

He continued, "However, I don't think that it's a good idea. You said it yourself, Eudora is not good enough. I shall not delay Fabian's happiness any longer!"

Now, it was Malcom's turn to be unhappy. He chided, "Tyler, don't take advantage of me, thinking that you have the higher ground!"

"Me? Taking advantage of you? I know just how much you're worried about Fabian's future. It's useless for you to keep worrying about him. After all, he is not in a hurry. Could it be that you also think that Eudora is not worthy of your family?"

"How could that be?" Malcom instantly switched to a more pleasant tone.

"Bro, I was too rude just now. Allow me to apologize to you. Please forgive me for my tactlessness."

Tyler took the opportunity to give another suggestion, adding, "About the project that we mentioned last time..."

"Just say what you want to say. I'll let you call the shots!"

"Good!" Tyler finally held his head up high. He had competed for first place with Malcom for decades, but he had always been below him ever since he withdrew from the underworld.

Now, he was finally able to regain his former glory, and this was all thanks to Eudora.

Tyler took a sip of his milkshake and said with a smile, "I appreciate your sincerity. Just let me know what your thoughts are then."

Malcom didn't understand.

"Weren't you the one that has things to tell me?"

Tyler frowned. He was going to allow Eudora to marry Malcom's son, so why must be the first to make the suggestion then? Wouldn't that mean he had to lower his head and lose the higher ground? "Why should I be the one to take the initiative? You should do it! It's your son!"

Malcom nodded and said, "Okay. Since Fabian is interested in Eudora, why don't we just arrange their marriage accordingly? What do you think?"

This was exactly what Tyler was waiting to hear. When he heard this, he nodded his head and said, "Great idea."

Again, Malcom was dumbfounded.

He felt that there was a catch somewhere.

However, it was rare for Fabian to take a fancy on a girl. Just now, he had seen with his own eyes that Eudora was a woman filled with justice and aggressiveness.

She was a perfect candidate to hold the future position of Mrs. Nolan.

Therefore, he did not want to think too much about other details.

"So, does this mean that you have agreed?" Malcom asked with a smile.

"Of course. We have been friends for many years. I am at ease, knowing that my daughter will marry your son. Alright, what's left to do is schedule an appropriate time for the wedding!"

Malcom finally came to his senses at this moment. He asked, "Won't that be a bit too hasty? We should at least ask for their opinions first."

Tyler became unhappy once more. "What's wrong? Eudora is such a perfect girl. Do you still have any other objections? It's fine if you don't want her!"

Malcom stopped him again and said, "Bro, what's wrong with you? You seem to be angry with everything I say. I know that your daughter is great, but marriage is still a big deal. I think that it's reasonable to ask them first!"

"That will be unnecessary!" Tyler said firmly, "Fabian will definitely agree to our arrangement, and I believe that Eudora would too!"

Malcom glanced at Eudora, who was busy working in the shop. She was obviously a rich young lady, yet she was not delicate at all.

The more Malcom stared at her, the better the impression he had of her. She was so much better than the so-called ladies from other respectable families.