Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 952: Abandoning Evil and Following Goodness_1

Mr. Ghost Hayes’s words became a thorn in Alexander Summers’s heart.

People always say that good is rewarded with good, and evil with evil—it’s not that they won’t be repaid, it’s just not the time yet.

Alexander didn’t believe in that before.

But now, for Atra Blanc, for Purple Summers, and for their child, he was willing to believe.

In the evening, he called Zack Wallace, as well as a few of his most trusted men who had long been with him, to discuss recent matters.

First, publicly announce Alexander Summers as a director, and officially rename the Pearlpoint City businesses to Summers Group.

Second, decide to dedicate at least 10% of the casino’s profits to charity every year.

Zack and his confidants were all stunned.

They looked at each other, completely unable to understand what made Alexander suddenly take up charity.

10% might not seem like a lot, but in reality, it was a substantial asset. Their casino paid taxes in the billions every year, supporting hundreds of thousands of workers in the entire city, and the expenses to keep the casino operating were staggering. Under these circumstances, Alexander actually was willing to take out 10% for charity?

"How... how do we do this?" Zack stammered.

They were adept at murder and burying bodies, but suddenly doing charity work felt so awkward.

Alexander shot him an annoyed look, "Build schools in the mountains, fix roads, send clothes, send food, or allocate funds to nursing homes, buy medical equipment—whatever it is, as long as it’s charity, anything goes! Just make sure the money is put to good use, and don’t play any tricks on me!"

A confidant beside him pulled out a little notebook, diligently writing things down.

Another confidant suggested, "Master Xander, we could establish a charity foundation dedicated to managing these funds."

Zack hastily brown-nosed, "Let’s call it the Alexander Charity Foundation! Let everyone remember your wise and great deeds!"

Alexander’s expression darkened slightly, and he said faintly, "Call it Purple-Atra, the Purple-Atra Charity Foundation."

Purple from Purple Summers, Atra from Atra Blanc.

...

Purple Summers’s wedding was finally set for August 28th.

By the end of the month, the weather wouldn’t be too hot, Purple’s injuries would have almost fully healed, and school wouldn’t be affected.

The honeymoon, however, had to be postponed until the winter break.

Purple confirmed the date with each of her friends and invited them to attend her wedding reception. Alexander had a private jet, making travel very convenient.

There was an unexpected surprise: Jane McCain was coming back.

And she wasn’t coming back alone.

Jane had had a flash marriage abroad, and this time she wasn’t just coming back for Purple’s wedding, but also to hold a secondary celebration with her new husband.

During the group chat, Jane was extremely excited, even brazenly bombarding Zara Jameson with a fierce attack, "Zara! Purple and I are both getting married, now it’s just you left! When are you and your Ryan Wesley going to tie the knot?"

Zara replied, "It’s up to him."

Jane: "@Ryan Wesley @Ryan Wesley @Ryan Wesley—"

Ryan Wesley’s avatar remained inactive.

Jane immediately felt deflated, "How come Ryan Wesley isn’t around!"

Purple sent a smiling face and said, "Ryan Wesley applied for police academy. Although classes haven’t started, he has already gone to attend the pre-term military training."

"Police academy?!" Jane exclaimed exaggeratedly, "He’s actually going to become a cop? Why would he think of that?!!"

Aria Jackson: "..."

Jane embarrassedly said, "Officer Jackson, you’re in the group too, huh..."

"People’s police really have it tough. Ryan Wesley choosing to apply for the police academy shows that he’s become more enlightened than before," Jane tried to save face, "Luckily he didn’t become a prosecutor, working all year round with high risks—whoever marries him is unlucky!"

Allen Rivera: "..."

The chat box seemed to freeze, and no one spoke for a long time.

Purple was holding her phone, trying not to die of laughter, and was about to say something when Jane messaged her privately, "Purple! Just how many people did you drag into this group?!"

Purple replied, "Not many, not many. The ones you can flirt with, you’ve already flirted with."

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