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“Really?” Old Mr. Lawrence asked cautiously, probing for reassurance.

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Ryan still resented him for what happened in the past; if not for his old age, Ryan wouldn’t even speak to him. “He’s over there. Go ask him yourself.”

Old Mr. Lawrence looked a bit hurt, but didn’t say anything else.

Things used to be so tense between them, so the fact that they’d managed even this much was already a big step forward.

“And what about Becky?” Old Mr. Lawrence probed.

“I’ll go talk to her,” Ryan finally replied after some thought.

Rebecca hadn’t grown up with him, and her close ties to the Quinn family made things complicated. With the Guzman and Quinn families not getting along for so long, if she ever inherited his shares, plenty of folks- probably from both sides–would raise hell over it.

Even if he somehow managed to get everyone on board, it would cost him an arm and a leg.

Might as well let Jeffrey step in at a dinner, throw his weight around, and keep them all in check.

When Ryan walked over, Rebecca, Jessica, and Riley had just finished a game with Samuel, and were getting ready for the next round. He stepped up and asked, “Rebecca, mind if we talk for a minute?”

Rebecca looked up, puzzled.

“Go ahead,” Jessica told her, “We’ve got things covered here.”

Jessica was sharper than Rebecca realized. ‘If you’ve got a rich dad, you better put him to work. He’s had a free ride for over twenty years–time he actually stepped up,‘ Jessica thought.

Rebecca went after Ryan.

She looked peaceful and sweet. “What’s up?”

“Next Saturday night, we’re having a family dinner at our place,” Ryan told her, keeping it kind of vague. “Figured you could meet some of the family elders. It’s just a dinner–whatever you wanna do about the whole ‘official family‘ thing is totally up to you.”

Rebecca almost blurted out that she didn’t wanna go.

That said, Miles was already keeping a close eye on her.

The Quinn and Guzman families were tangled up behind the scenes, caught between interests and conflicts, and Rebecca was getting pushed forward by unseen hands, one step at a time.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be there too,” Ryan reassured her. “Nobody’s going to give you a hard time.”

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to look at my schedule for next week,” Rebecca said, holding off on a definite answer. She knew the company didn’t really need her right now, but things could always pop up. “If I’m free. I’ll

bit of relief hearing

Rebecca just nodded.

on board with

features–and finally couldn’t hold

though

to you?” Old Mr. Lawrence asked,

percent convincing; the only way to really know was to size Jeffrey up in

family had power and money. If Jeffrey was only interested in Rebecca because of that, there’s no way Old Mr. Lawrence would let Ryan give her those shares. But if it was truly

had Guzman

how much Rebecca meant

not quite catching that.

firm and resolute, “She’s my

expression

back over twenty years, to when he had asked a much younger Ryan,

then, Ryan had answered just as stubbornly, telling

“As long as you don’t try to hurt Rebecca, I’ll play

Mr. Lawrence’s

his arrogance, but then remembered just how much Jeffrey

they were now, they’d stand no chance. Not to mention the Quinn family, who’d be more than ready to swoop in and stir

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evening, the air was

could really let go of

for Samuel, who’d spent the whole night bouncing between different

was winding down, Samuel suddenly dashed over to Rebecca, tugging at her sleeve, his big, round eyes twinkling bright and

Rebecca replied, happy to indulge him

Jeffrey’s way, locking eyes

gaze across

father and son, Rebecca smiled softly

face. “But I

best to make it happen–even this one,” she teased gently, knowing exactly what was on his mind. Samuel hadn’t said

into little crescent moons as he broke into a huge,

planting a

hair a gentle, loving

Rebecca’s hand with one little fist and Jeffrey’s with the

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what he was seeing. He couldn’t help grumbling to Amelia, “Jeffrey’s got way too many tricks up his sleeve–look at him, even dragging the kid

glanced at Ryan, her expression halfway

muttered, annoyed that Jeffrey was pulling ahead with Rebecca. “No way are we letting that sly fox

can’t stand seeing the kid happy?”