Chapter 534:

The phone on the table suddenly rang, and Jayden picked it up, his eyes immediately drawn to the familiar name on the screen: Tobin.

“Mr. Owen, I heard there’s a gathering at your grandpa’s place tomorrow night. Rumor has it that he might officially sever ties with you.”

Jayden stared at the message, his mind racing. He turned to Elyse, who was idly plucking grapes and popping them into her mouth. “Do you really not mind if I cut the cord with the Owens?”

Elyse shrugged nonchalantly, unfazed. “It doesn’t ruffle my feathers, why should it bother me?” she replied, the corners of her mouth quirking up ever so slightly.

Jayden felt a weight lift from his shoulders. He typed out a casual “Whatever” in response to Tobin, setting the phone down with a sense of finality.

His mind drifted to the countless unpleasant gatherings held by his grandpa in the past—a veritable minefield of strained smiles and passive-aggressive jabs. Cutting ties could just be the clean break he needed, a chance to turn the page and leave those scheming people behind.

Elyse, oblivious to Jayden’s introspection, finished her grapes and headed to the bathroom to freshen up. She then slipped into bed, her eyelids already growing heavy.

After wrapping up his work, Jayden looked over at his sleeping wife. He got up and sat beside her, watching her intently with his arms crossed. He longed to join her, to feel her warmth beside him, but the single hospital bed made that impossible.

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catching some good sleep, Corrie drove over to the beauty salon, dead set on looking

she’d wrapped up her beauty treatments and dialed Brook’s number as

up the call at first. But with the dinner looming

getting out of the office? I’ve lined up a makeup session

on earth would I need makeup? I’m a guy, for crying out loud! Are

tonight’s dinner. If it weren’t for you being my boyfriend,

supposed to mean?” Brook shot back,

you mess this up and embarrass me, don’t even think about showing your face at your grandpa’s gatherings

attacked, clenched his fists. “Corrie, you’re pushing it! I’m part of the Owen family. How dare you talk to me

need me to hold your hand to attend dinner?” Corrie scoffed, her disdain evident. “Well, if I recall correctly, only Jayden used to grace these dinners among the younger lot. You’re

her tone final. “I don’t care what you’re up to! You better

Brook could reply, slid on her shades, and enjoyed the scenery outside the car

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