Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

“Did they see it correctly?” Eder actually peeled the orange himself and even fed it…

Is this gentleman in the video truly the cold and ruthless ruler of the Grant family?! Even Eric was stunned, momentarily forgetting that he was supposed to be reporting the data.

Meanwhile, the man on the screen, who was under the watchful eyes of the entire conference room, remained completely unaware of any impropriety.

As he fed the orange beyond the screen, a subtle glimmer of tenderness appeared in his typically icy black eyes. The sweet and affectionate atmosphere filled the conference room unabated, permeating even through the digital display.

Noticing Eric’s sudden silence, Eder frowned disapprovingly, swiftly returning to his chilly demeanor.

“Continue,” he commanded.

“Oh, yes!” Eric jolted back to reality, his eyes flicking back to the information booklet in his hands.

But suddenly, he found himself at a loss. The line he had just read had slipped from his memory!

With a stern expression, Eder prompted him, “The profit–and–loss ratio of the Rossi project.”

“Oh, right, the profit–and–loss ratio…” Eric hastily flipped through the pages, finally locating the relevant information and resuming his report.

Just as Eder was about to feed the seventh orange outside the screen, Sylvia shifted her face to the side. refusing to open her mouth.

“I don’t want to eat anymore.” Unable to feed her, Eder naturally withdrew his hand, preparing to eat the orange himself.

A voice from beside stopped him, “You can’t, you’re not allowed to eat!” It wasn’t that Sylvia was being stingy, but someone who was in the recovery period after surgery shouldn’t eat too many oranges. Eder had already eaten three today.

He had to control himself!

Eder stopped eating the oranges, then turned his head and glanced to the side. “No!”

Sylvia frowned, threatening him with her gaze, and then checked the time, speaking softly, “It’s time Take your medicine!”

The stern president received a scolding, and everyone watched his face grow dark, signaling trouble

ahead..

The room fell silent, anticipating a tantrum and the sound of a cup breaking, just like he had done to them in the past. But to their surprise, Eder seemed like a child denied candy.

placed the orange down and grabbed a wet wipe, Sylviafully cleaning his

from outside the screen, mixed it with warm water, and effortlessly resumed the meeting

Is this what they mean by

be… a man who listens to

would never have believed that the man on the

actions in front of the camera would soon become known to the entire

the hands of a woman who was leisurely playing with her phone, and pressed her

doing?” Looking at the innocent phone lying

Eder held it

presence slowly closed in on her, and his

and accused her in a cold tone, “If

eat you.”

blush. She tried to regain control and said, “Your injuries haven’t fully healed yet, so you should take

Sylvia might leave tomorrow. He would face limitations and be unable to do certain things if he

“Then, I won’t be you. My

her head. “No, I’m not

it. Just two nights, and you’ll adjust.”

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going to happen!” Sylvia playfully

ignited the

dominance, and supported her shoulders, preventing her from falling as she struggled. He also secured her leg

corner of his mouth twitched, and he said, “Today, you were the one who provoked me first. There’s no escape; you

down!” With her legs restrained, Sylvia could only wave her hands and show her frustration from behind.

concerned about his injuries and didn’t want to hurt

end, Sylvia focused her blows on his firm buttocks. She clenched her fists and struck him vigorously! She continued to complain, “You’re bullying me! I’ll beat you

He didn’t retaliate physically,

he called her by

between the two of them came to an end when the phone rang. It

Ethan Smith.

to put her down and let her answer the call.

a breath to calm down, she asked, “Dad, what’s

are Eder’s injuries getting

“Yes.”

much thought. Since he’s getting better, why don’t