###Chapter 650 Don't Be Stingy With Your Love – Part 9

The third wife still had a daughter for a while, that was, the Gina Gates family whom Jordan and Ivelle met before. She was a little older, almost 40 years old because she had always been sheltered by the Gates family, pampered and arrogant in nature. Ivelle had always disliked the young master of the aristocratic family, so this Gina Gates had been living in the Gates family all these years. Ivelle was afraid she planned to stay in the Gates family for the rest of her life and didn't want to get married.

Otherwise, she would not have been so emotionally unstable because she knew that Father had handed power over to Timothy Gates.

As for Father Gates' fourth wife, it should not be regarded as a wife, because this woman had not been married into the Gates family like the previous three. She was the woman Timothy slept outside with on a whim. Father Gates was flirtatious all his life. Not every woman associated with Father Gates could enter the Gates family.

About Timothy's mother, Jordan did not say much to Ivelle, only that she was the woman who accompanied Father Gates at a sea and sky feast. Ivelle thought she was probably a peripheral woman, and it should have been an accident to conceive Timothy.

Jordan and Ivelle read the old man. Timothy looked at her, with a particularly disdainful look. He did not like her, but they'd been here for not a day or two, so she had long been used to it.

Timothy looked at Jordan and said, "Boss Astley, can I have a word?"

Ivelle thought he was going to talk about the company.

Jordan looked at her and explained, "Wait for me in the yard. I'll see you later."

She nodded.

The courtyard of the Gates family was very elegant, with pavilions, rockery ponds, and swing lawns. This large courtyard contained all the scenery, but it was like the residence of ancient dignitaries.

She could agree with Father Gates why he married so many wives, as these women could live peacefully together. As long as they were with that man, they lived in a multimillion-dollar mansion, they didn't care about spending money, they could buy whatever they want, and they lived a free life.

She imagined that today's court drama was actually quite ridiculous. How boring it would be for so many women to fight for a bad old man. She thought it was not for the love of the old man, but the status and those rewards, otherwise, if they really wanted to fight for the love of an old man, she felt cold when she thought about it.

"Timothy was originally a wild species. If his second and third younger brothers were not abroad, he would not be qualified to enter Gates family at all." When a sudden voice came, she was stupefied for a moment. She looked down and saw a mother and daughter sitting in the courtyard.

It was Miss Gates and her mother. The third wife was almost sixty years old, but she was probably well maintained on weekdays, and she looked like she was only about forty years old.

On the other hand, Mother Gates, who looked a little old, probably had a lot of things that didn't go well on weekdays, so it was easy to look old.

The third lady looked at her calmly and said, "You, take good care of the companies in your hands. As for who is in charge of the Gates family, it doesn't matter to us. We still live the same life. Are you still afraid that Timothy will drive us out of the Gates family?"

Miss Gates was unconvinced and snorted, "You have this kind of temper that does not really fight. If you fight more, the second and third younger brothers will not be abroad when their father dies. What is the identity of that Timothy Gates? His mother is just a dirty peripheral woman who got pregnant with him. Who knows if Father Gates is the father's child or not? The father so foolishly handed over the Gates family to him, and he was not afraid that he would spoil the Gates family. After that, when we went out, we should not be pointed at and joked that this group of Gates family was controlled by someone who was not the Gates family. Mom, I can't swallow that!"

The third lady sighed slightly, looked at her, and smiled faintly. "You child, why are you so uncalm? It doesn't matter whether he is a Gates family or not. How long he can deal with a child in his twenties, you don't have to worry. Some people are more reluctant than you to let him take charge of the Gates family, and some people look forward to his accident more than you do."

Miss Gates was slightly stupefied, then looked at the third lady. She was silent for a moment, and said, "Mom, do you mean that someone will do it?"

The third lady smiled and was still gentle and lovely. "The Gates family has too much business. Besides, we are not the only people in the Gates family. The uncles and aunties of the Gates family are just waiting for your father to take advantage of the opportunity to have some trouble. You, ah, don't worry. Take good care of the company in your hands. Your second brother and third brother will be back soon. Your father also said. Let them come back and join Timothy to help him take care of the company. You are still young, and the days are still long. Don't rush to wear out your strength. You can't rely on brute force to compete with each other and benefit from the fishermen."

Miss Gates nodded slightly, as she seemed to understand the words of the third lady. She nodded slightly, looked at the third lady, and said, "Mom, you'd better be calm and rational to remind me, otherwise when I make trouble now, I will be regarded as a rising bird."

Ivelle looked at the mother and daughter, as she could not say what she was feeling. This was probably a struggle between the rich and powerful, so it seemed that there was nothing else for them but money.

Realizing that she should not eavesdrop on these words, she turned to go, and suddenly saw Timothy standing behind her, so she was startled in a cold sweat.

Behind her came the voices of the third lady and the fourth lady, "Mom, there seems to be someone over there!"

Ivelle was stunned, 'Was I found?'

Timothy suddenly grabbed her, took her around the yard, and went straight into the attic. Seeing that there was no one behind him, he loosened her, looked at her impassively, and said, "Jordan is waiting for you in the parlor."

In a simple sentence, she nodded, ready to leave.

But before he went out, his voice remembered, "No matter what you hear, if you are smart enough, you will keep your mouth shut!"

This was not only a reminder, but it was also a warning.

She nodded and said, "You're thinking too much. I didn't hear anything just now."

She was not willing to participate in the calculation of the feud between the rich and powerful families, nor was she interested in it at all.

He looked at her indifferently and sneered, "I hope so."

She tilted her mouth and turned away.

The Gates family was very big. It took her a long time to find the living room. She saw Jordan. He was talking to someone. She went to him quietly. He glanced at her, pulled her to make an introduction, and then ended the conversation.

He looked at her and said, "Where have you been?"

"I just took a walk in the back garden!" She said, "Are we going back?"

He said, "According to the rules here, the guests who come to pay their respects will stay for lunch and walk Father Gates out with the Fates family."

Ivelle nodded, but she didn't say much.

At lunchtime, after a series of customs, Father Gates was carried out of the Gates family with a grand ceremony. A magic stick walked while saying something they didn't understand, and a circle of people followed. They drove to the cemetery together, and everyone broke up until the urn was buried.