"Ladies and Gentlemen, I am pleased to inform you that eight years after the death of late Lord Stanford Snow, his anonymous Son, Young Lord Snow, will be returning to society to search for a suitable wife..." "His wife must come from an elite family in the society." "Eligible families are encouraged to prepare their daughters and put parties together." "He shall attend and then make his choice before the year runs out!" "Good luck to the beautiful bachelorettes of New York!" This news turns the busy city upside down in less than an hour. Meetings are postponed, flights are cancelled, and members of the influential families immediately lock themselves in their living rooms to come up with a plan. No one has seen the anonymous Young Lord Snow before, but surely the richest heir in the world would make the best husband for their daughters! They are determined to throw the biggest parties, put their daughters into expensive dresses, anything that would get the attention of youn

As soon as Emerald sees the precious signet, she picks it up with great speed and surrenders it to John Plummer with a bow. "Oh, how could I have forgotten, sir? I found this signet ring that belonged to the late Lord Snow, and I only gave it to this gardener to hold it for me." John Plummer seems confused, but he immediately clears his throat and collects the ring. "Thank you, Miss Hudson, this is a very important piece of jewelry. I don't know what the young Lord Snow would have done without it." As he puts the ring into the inner pocket of his jacket, Emerald and her father can't help but notice the sad look on his face. Maybe now he thinks that the Hudson family is made up of crooks. Where did Stanley even find the signet in the first place, and how dare he not say anything. Emerald immediately raises her hand and strikes him in the shoulder. "You stupid and thieving cripple! How dare you not remind me about the ring! Were you intending to keep it for yourself and sell it?

...At this point, Stanley feels like his bones are about to be broken, so he cries out for his in-laws and his wife to stop hitting him. "Please, I am just a cripple. How can a disabled man like me try to destroy this powerful family?!" He wails. "I see what's going on here!" Andrew exclaims. "He overheard how we want to get him divorced from Emerald, so that she can get married to the young Lord Snow, but he wants to sabotage it!" Stanley's jaw drops to the ground. This, in fact, is the first time that he is hearing that his wife wants to leave him for a rich anonymous man. His eyes swell with tears, and he doesn't even attempt to hide his pain. "Why do you want to divorce me, Emerald? For seven years, I have been nothing but good to you. You have kept so many boyfriends and broken our marriage vows, but I never ever complain!" Emerald doesn't feel guilty, instead she snarls and hits him even harder. "You call yourself a husband? You are nothing but a vegetable in a chair! You

John Plummer is very furious with the ambitious Doctor. Maybe she is trying to show off her skills to Stanley, but how is she sure that her plan is going to work? Stanley has been through so much trouble in his life, and now he seeks to avenge himself, his father, and his mother. He is the richest heir in the world, so his disability will never be a problem to him, so far his memory gets restored. Why must this silly Doctor try to get his hopes up when she is not even sure that she can do as she claims? "Doctor, I beg you to stop this nonsense!" John shouts at her. "He has called you here to help with his memory, and he has accepted the ointment given to him." "Do you want to scam him? Is that why you lie that you can fix his legs?" The young Doctor is on her feet, head bowed in regret. "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean any disrespect. All I wanted to do was to help Lord Snow." "Please, leave," John points to the door. The Doctor murmurs their apologies and heads to the door, bu

Right in the eyes of everyone, the Watkins family's net worth starts to drop to the bottom, the very least on the rank of the elite families! Mister Watkins can't believe his eyes as the screen of his phone turns all red, showing the horrific plight that has suddenly befallen his shares. He crashes to his knees, gasping as he holds on to his chest. His terrified daughters rush to his side and try to comfort him, even though they don't understand the magnitude of the entire situation. "Daddy, what's the matter? Did you forget to take your medicine again?" He breathes heavily as he turns to John Plummer and Stanley, standing with expressionless faces. "Please, make it stop! I don't know who you are, but you are destroying my life, my family, and everything that I have worked so hard for!" But Stanley shrugs carelessly. Hasn't he been in terrible situations where rich people have shown him zero mercy or sympathy? Why should he take his foot off this man's neck because he has sud