Chapter 298

It was better to stay single. But Yohan couldn't accept the thought of divorcing Clara. "She's just a shield. With her around, Grandma won't pressure me to get married anymore," Yohan muttered to himself, refusing to admit that he was starting to like this marriage and was even tempted to spend the rest of his life like this. After lounging in bed for a while, Yohan finally got up. He changed, freshened up, and headed downstairs. The butler, Norman Bush, of the beachfront villa spotted him and hurried to the staircase to greet him, his slightly chubby face beaming with a smile, "Good morning, Mr. Morris." Yohan simply nodded. "Mr. Morris, breakfast is ready. Would you like to eat now or later?" "Is Mr. Potter here? Call him and tell him to join me for breakfast." Chuck was the person Yohan trusted the most, whether it was about business or personal matters. He had gotten used to confiding in Chuck, and Chuck had become his right-hand man. Now, Yohan wanted to talk to Chuck ab