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Upstairs in the lounge, Jeffrey and Stephen sat face to face. Without looking back, Stephen ordered Bernard and bodyguards, “Leave us. I have something private to discuss with Jeffrey.”

Bernard responded, then left the room with the two bodyguards.

Stephen turned to Jeffrey and asked, “Will you ask your friend to leave? I assume you wouldn’t want him to hear what we’re about to discuss.”

Stanley just glanced sideways, quietly watching. It was obvious he was doing whatever Jeffrey wanted.

“No need,” Jeffrey replied calmly. “I don’t have anything to hide.”

Stephen chuckled softly, a smirk playing on his lips. “Let’s see if you can still say that later.”

Jeffrey was nothing like Stephen. Jeffrey didn’t give a damn if Stephen had dirt on him or if anyone figured out his weak spots. Without beating around the bush, Jeffrey asked, “What are you doing with Rebecca?”

“Just having a heart–to–heart,” Stephen replied, cool as ever.

“Really? You need all this drama just to talk?” Jeffrey eyed the whole elaborate setup. ‘There was no way Stephen bought that it was just some random chat,‘ he thought.

“Not for an ordinary heart–to–heart, no.” Stephen drawled, leisurely taking off his glasses. “But I was talking to her about your childhood. And I showed her a few photos, for good measure.”

Jeffrey’s whole vibe turned ice cold in an instant. Stephen slid his glasses back on, drawling out each word. “Oh? She didn’t mention anything to you?”

Stanley shot Jeffrey a worried look, heart twisting a little. The last thing Jeffrey ever wanted was to talk about his childhood.

That part of his life was locked away, buried deep where nobody could reach. Even Stanley had always known better than to go there.

Stephen bringing it up with Rebecca was like poking at a lion’s sore spot, messing with Jeffrey at his most vulnerable.

“She knows I hate talking about that stuff,” Jeffrey said, feeling much calmer thanks to Rebecca’s gentle instincts. “That kind of automatic care and real love… I’m guessing you’ve never experienced it, have you?”

Stephen’s eyes glinted for a split second behind his glasses, betraying a hint of something hard to read.

“You only ever care about power and your own interests,” Jeffrey said, not pulling any punches.

“Well, take a look at this,” Stephen said, pulling up a photo on his phone and sliding it across the table. “I showed her this one, too.”

The moment the photo came into view, his heart

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sunny, energetic person who always

his voice steady. “It’s just a photo.” Stanley blinked, staring

Jeffrey. After that, even if their parents mentioned a single word about

control Stanley. So what’s your real goal?” Jeffrey asked, his voice calm and collected, like he’d settled into

on him, scrutinizing every detail. The air in the lounge grew heavy, tension pressing in from

if he was truly unfazed or just putting

eyes were colder than midnight, deep as an endless abyss,

Stephen went through all this just to tell Rebecca about his past. If he really wanted to, he could have said it anytime, anywhere, without making such a big deal out of

Want to go check

at Stephen,

you don’t want to talk, I’ll see myself out,” Stephen said, standing and pushing up his glasses. He walked out of the lounge unhurriedly. Jeffrey didn’t say a single word the

mind as he hesitated, words catching in

was a gut punch. Stanley honestly worried Jeffrey

Stephen’s endgame is?” Jeffrey asked, racking his brain for

up.

help feeling a bit lost. Honestly, he’d never seen Jeffrey so calm while dealing with a mess like this. Back in the day, Jeffrey

me like that?”

you,” Stanley said, keeping it vague, not wanting to dig too deep in case Jeffrey was

“I’m fine,” Jeffrey replied.

been before, he might have had some emotional reaction. But before coming up,

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and even showed her the photos, yet she didn’t mention

her, Rebecca still kept Jeffrey’s shattered pride and aching heart safe

was no way Jeffrey had ever let someone else mess with

You’re okay?” Stanley asked, his voice soft and a little

head, his strikingly handsome face as casual as ever, and replied with a

he decided not to dig any further. As long as Jeffrey was fine, that was the