The exchange of interests must have legal effects.
She called Vivianne Lindsay over to probe Philip Shaw's attitude, not realizing that Vivianne was so timid, she didn't even dare to mention the wedding, so she had to come in person.
Luckily, the result was satisfactory. Although her son has been brilliantly clever since childhood, she was always afraid he'd become emotionally driven like his father.
"Go ahead," Mrs. Shaw waved her hand languidly at him, looking as though she had no better option, but she seemed to be in a good mood, handing the untouched fruit platter in front of her to Philip Shaw, "Take this upstairs for Miss Candi to eat."
Philip Shaw glanced at the fruit salad, responded with a simple "Alright," and leisurely left.
On the sofa, Mrs. Shaw and Vivianne Lindsay started discussing the upcoming wedding details, whereas Philip Shaw went upstairs, carrying the fruit platter.
His expression was calm, as if nothing had happened, and he left like that.
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