Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 917: Mr. Brett

Aveline exhaled deeply as she secured the contract. At least now, she had a fifty percent chance of success. If Amy had been interfering behind the scenes, it would have only begun today. This meant that Amy had likely only reached a verbal agreement with others, and nothing had been finalized yet. Tonight's meeting with Brett was crucial-Aveline had to seal the deal.

Returning to the office with the contract in hand, Aveline found Orion buried in a mountain of paperwork. He had no idea what had transpired in just a few short hours. "Orion," she called, her gaze resting on him.

It was no wonder he looked thinner than the last time she'd seen him over two years ago. He had clearly spent those days consumed with work, and Aveline felt a pang of sympathy in her chest.

Both came from wealthy families-families whose fortunes were enough to last not just their lifetimes but ten generations. Yet, neither Orion nor Aveline wanted to rely on their backgrounds. They'd chosen to carve out their own paths, step by step, with hard work and determination.

"Where have you been?" Orion asked, sparing a moment of attention from his work as she entered.

"I went to secure the acquisition contract for that project. Tonight, I have another meeting to discuss another acquisition. I won't be able to have dinner with you," she replied.

"You're diving into work this quickly?" Orion hadn't anticipated how rapidly things would escalate between her and the people involved.

"Of course. I didn't come here to play around. Since there are projects to handle, I have to take them seriously," Aveline said, carefully avoiding any mention of Amy's betrayal.

While Orion might not have romantic feelings for Amy, their friendship was undeniable. Aveline didn't enjoy speaking ill of others behind their backs.

really bothers you, I can ask her to resign,"

helped you build your company just because

how much I care for you. I'd rather protect you

hadn't fallen for the wrong

man who cherished her deeply could overlook everything else and

you were born in ancient times, you'd definitely make a terrible king," Aveline teased with

her. While Aveline disliked Amy's presence, it wasn't enough for her to demand her removal.

smile, I wouldn't care if

like a blossoming flower. If she were one, she'd be a datura-

her heart, she made a silent vow: Orion, I will protect our love. No one will ever tear us

a child in a cradle and a young boy humming lullabies. Now, they had grown into

that evening as well, so they agreed he

valued it immensely. To avoid traffic or unexpected delays, she arrived at the restaurant

Brett arrived, he was momentarily taken aback. From her voice, he had imagined a cold and aloof woman. Instead, she was

knew how to dress for the occasion. For a private meeting like this, Amy would have undoubtedly chosen a sexy and alluring outfit. Aveline, on the other hand, had only lightly filled in her brows and

overall look

stark contrast to Amy, whose false lashes looked heavy

such a young woman with such a significant project. After all, Amy was supposed to be Orion's most reliable assistant. Brett had even sent people to investigate Aveline but

that Orion had chosen someone so young. Known for his meticulousness, Orion's decision to skip over Amy and entrust this project to Aveline was entirely out of character. When Aveline