Chapter 322

Gideon was practically frozen at the doorway. He peered through the door and saw what was happening inside.

Calliope sat in the boss's chair while Franco stood beside her, looking respectful and attentive.

Honestly, seeing her like this, handling business, she really did look like a boss. Her presence was just so commanding.

And their conversation just a moment ago...

The rent alone was that much? What was going on?

Gideon squinted his eyes. Was Calliope really that wealthy? Did she own not only

this club but a bunch of other shops and businesses too?

He could hardly wrap his head around it. As he walked away from the door, he was in a complete daze.

Was he dreaming? He pinched his leg hard, trying to snap out of it.

Silas's. The properties Franco mentioned had nothing to do with Silas either. So, were all

And wasn't Calliope considered the black sheep of the Jewell family? Nobody in the Jewell family liked her. Yet, she was so rich at such a young age.

into a seat in the corner. Images of Calliope signing those papers kept flashing in his mind. She

What was going on?

his fists tightly, his veins bulging, and after a

march right up to Calliope, grab

he knew he

confront her like that.

Calliope wouldn't tell

a reason, and she would continue

exactly are you?" Gideon narrowed his eyes, memories of moments spent

clarity, he recalled something. Calliope gave him birthday presents each year, and they

the Jewell family didn't spoil her or give her money. Where did she

been so focused on the

imagined. Was that why Silas was willing

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