Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 137 Over the years, Edward had carved his own path in the business world, never once relying on Robert's powerful connections.

If he had chosen to, Robert's influence alone could have propelled Prosper Stitch Group to the forefront of the international crochet market.

Because of this, Robert had always held a quiet admiration for Edward. However, his paternal affection was subtle, rarely expressed through sentimental words.

While Calvin was undeniably talented, his success had always been built upon the foundation of Robert's unwavering support.

Having followed in Edward's footsteps, Matilda was just as strong-willed and stubborn as he was. The siblings were both incredibly determined, each more relentless than the other.

As a father, Robert wanted nothing more than for his children to find both success and happiness.

"Edward, though my position requires me to maintain certain boundaries, never forget that above all else, I am your father."

Edward's gaze flickered toward Robert, and he noticed the strands of gray in his hair. His brows furrowed ever so slightly.

"No matter what happens and no matter when, my first priority will always be protecting you," Robert continued. "I'm human, and I'm selfish. No one will harm you without facing the consequences. I've worked tirelessly for years to ensure that my children can live safe and successful lives.

"Falling in love is a good thing, so why did you hide it from me? Were you afraid I wouldn't approve?"

Edward said nothing.

bear the consequences. I won't interfere, but I do have my limits.

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and into the study. As soon as she closed the door, she bombarded Robert with a flurry of questions. "Did you talk to Edward? Did you scold him? Or interfere with his affairs? Why did he leave looking so

a long, tired