Chapter 517

After all, the wealthiest man in Leyfic Valley sent Timothy gifts. He would've appreciated it deeply if the wealthiest man sent birthday wishes, let alone gifts. That was how powerful money was. "You're welcome." Ryder waved his hand while he swept across the hall. Timothy looked at Frankie, who was exuding elegance and asked with a smile, "Who might this young man be?" "This is Mr. Frankie Gray. He is Mr. Gray Senior's only grandson and the only heir to Gray Corporation," Ryder said. "Oh, boy. It's Mr. Frankie. I should've known. He just looked so majestic and dignified." Timothy heard what Ryder said and intended to shake Frankie's hand. He wanted to give him a good impression. However, Frankie moved through the crowd and left as if he hadn't even seen Timothy. Ryder frowned and called out to Frankie, "Frankie…" The Gray family had its own ethos. Timothy had just greeted the latter, but Frankie turned and left. That was highly impolite. Should Marshall find out about it, h