A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

"Why are you here?"

Gideon stormed into the office, his face flushed with anger as he locked eyes with Calista.

Silas, sitting calmly behind his desk, met Gideon's furious gaze without flinching.

Gideon rarely visited the main office and even less frequently set foot in Silas's domain. Yet here was Calista, comfortably settled in Silas's office, stirring a tempest of anxiety within him.

The unsettling thought clawed at Gideon: Calista was here to replace him. Silas was offering him the opportunity to step into his shoes.

"Uncle Silas invited me," Calista replied coolly, glancing at Gideon. "He thought I should learn a few things from him. There's some stuff about my studies I need to discuss with him too."

"What's your angle, Calista?" Gideon narrowed his eyes. "Don't tell me you're eyeing the Baker Group?"

"And if I am?" Calista shot back as he glanced at Gideon nonchalantly. "You've got your sights set on the Baker Group too, haven't you? Someone has to take over eventually, and I don't see why it can't be me. I know I have what it takes."

Despite his youth, Calista exuded a shrewd ambition that Gideon had never noticed before, leaving him incredulous.

should be the one managing it. Calista, you're just a student, do you think you have the

that capable, but

widened

"Listen, Gideon," Calista continued

a smirk, “inheritance isn't about age. Your dad, my dad-they both wanted to take the reins, but they didn't have what

"Uncle Silas, are you doing this on purpose because you're mad at me? Do you think this is fair? Isn't it

a steady gaze. "Are you questioning me? Let me make it clear, I do what I want. I choose who I want. If you think you can call the shots, you're

through his hair. "You used to

because I thought you were exceptional. I chose you because I believed

hold a grudge. Your wife,

holding you accountable

Gideon's heart trembled, his

fixed on

Sitas, you can't blame