Daisy immediately understood what David meant.
Celine Romani was famous amongst the aristocrats in Solana City. Many plutocrats from out of town would even come all the
way to have their fortunes read by her.
Secretly, though, Celine was involved in a lot of dirty work. As long as she was paid enough, she would even become a pimp for
the highly influential people.
"I get what you mean. Dad has always been a superstitious person. He goes to the tarot readers for a reading every other day.
"Since this is the case, give me a couple of days to make arrangements. I will recommend Celine to Dad. He will surely be willing
to see her."
Daisy was inspired and continued, "By then, I will bribe Celine and have her side with you. I'll have her say that Tatiana clashes
with him while you and her are made for each other. And that it will bring good luck to the Schmidt Group, too.
"On the other hand, if Tatiana were to marry Jameson, it would bring misfortune to our family. As Dad is superstitious, he will
definitely not consider Jameson. Instead, he will do all he can to push for your marriage with the Taylor family."
"That would be great! Thank you so much, Daisy." David held her hand excitedly.
"David, we're both siblings of the same mother and grew up together. Mom died early. Dad then married that whore, who
cheated on him and gave birth to that bastard child to fight with us for the family assets.
"Of course, we'd have to be united in fighting against outsiders. Who else would I side with but you?" Daisy explained sincerely.
She was already a married woman. Her husband is in politics. Life at home had been difficult in the past two years.
She often had to fork out her savings for her husband's use. At the same time, she had to maintain her glamorous outlook.
If Jameson were to become more and more powerful, it would be difficult for her to secure her footing in the Schmidt Group.
When the day came for them to divide up their family assets, Josh and David would ensure that she was taken care of.
As for Jameson, she would count herself fortunate if he didn't kill her. Thus, whatever it was, she had to assist David.
"However, it is no longer a feudalistic and conservative time. Parents don't have a say in everything now."
David took out a cigar and twirled it around his fingers. With a worried gaze, he said, "I heard that Tatiana has been very friendly
with Alyssa's secretary, the one with the last name Lynch. Alyssa is also supportive of them being together.
"You should also know who Alyssa is. Not only is she doted on by Mr. Taylor, but she also has Jasper's support. She even dared
to challenge the Harper family in public.
"If she were to step up and oppose my marriage with Tatiana, I'm afraid that it would cause more problems."
Daisy rolled her eyes slightly. She suddenly smirked and responded, "David, the way I see it is that this is simple. Let's just go
with the most straightforward and crude method."
"What is it?"
"We just have to make sure that they have no other way out!"
David was flabbergasted!
Although he had done similar things before, this time, they were talking about a daughter from the Taylor family. It wouldn't be
easy for him to stick his nose in.
"Even if I were to get Celine to help us, success isn't guaranteed. Even if Dad were to agree to the marriage, Mr. Taylor might
not. Rather than leaving everything in uncertainty, you should just conquer her.
"Make it such that Mr. Taylor has no choice but to have his daughter marry you. Alyssa, too, wouldn't be able to stand in the way
even if she had superpowers.
"What I'm saying is that even if you can't win her over, you just need to get her physically!"
David felt enlightened. He nodded and replied through clenched teeth, "That doesn't sound like a bad idea."
Having devised the plan, David and Daisy clinked glasses and had a premature celebration.
However, they weren't aware of the dim, red light blinking under the wine table, which was coming from a tiny tapping device.
Someone was listening in from The Millennium.
Jameson crossed his legs relaxedly as he sat on an extravagant, retro Eurekean sofa. He was swirling a glass of red wine with
his slender, fair-skinned fingers.
His gender-neutral and exquisite facial features formed a sly expression, making him look like a noble vampire.
He had heard David and Daisy's plot loud and clear. The more he listened, the more he felt like laughing.
"Look at David and Daisy. Don't you think that they're a natural in comedy? They're making themselves look like clowns."
By the side, Carl couldn't help but feel surprised.
with an indignant look on his face, he remaked, " You're so broad-minded. They're plotting against you. Yet, you're not mad at
all?"