"Oh?" Ruan Qi feigned a surprised expression, "Really? But as far as I know, Old Duke Hawke's favorite isn't the eldest..." She trailed off, but Demon Hawke understood what she meant to express.
Old Hawke's favorite was his eldest son, not him, the third son.
Demon Hawke's eyes flashed with a shadow, but quickly, he smiled slightly with a hint of pride and said, "Father indeed likes my elder brother the most, but he thinks I'm more suitable to be the family's heir. Father mentioned this at a banquet, Mr. Austin should also be aware."
Ruan Qi theatrically looked at Simon.
Simon didn't know what she was up to, but he cooperatively nodded: "Old Duke Hawke indeed said so."
Ruan Qi immediately showed an expression of sudden realization.
"So that's how it is. My apologies, Mr. Demon, I spend most of my time in the lab and am not aware of these matters."
