"Thea Shaw, is it?"
Old Mr. Ford knew of Thea Shaw.
She had appeared at the last Ford family banquet, and he had heard reports about the Sutton family's matters.
Moreover, a few days ago, Landon Ford mentioned he would bring someone over, and Old Mr. Ford had already investigated Thea Shaw's background.
Old Mr. Ford gave Thea a thorough look and was obviously satisfied: "Good, my grandson has great taste! She looks like someone blessed with good fortune."
Indeed, Thea couldn't help but admit that she was fortunate to have found Landon Ford.
Old Mr. Ford beckoned, and the assistant beside him immediately took a red envelope out of a bag, handing it directly to Thea with respect: "Miss Shaw, this is a meeting gift red envelope from our Mr. Ford for you."
"Ah?!" Thea was a bit embarrassed, "Grandpa Ford, how can I accept this? I didn't even bring a gift when I came to see you. It's embarrassing to accept your meeting gift."
