You have succeeded and you are happy.

I can hold Edith's--I beg your pardon, my wife's hand in mine and I am happy.

I have no ambition to be a millionaire.

I was very ambitious to win my wife." Scarlett Trent looked at him for a moment open mouthed and open-eyed.
Then he laughed outright and a chill load fell from the heart of the man who for a moment had forgotten himself.

The laugh was scornful perhaps, but it was not angry.
"Well, you've shut me up," he declared.