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Chapter 179 Foul Mouth

Chapter 179 Foul Mouth

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A tall man stood with an air of quiet confidence, clad in a simple yet sophisticated white jacket.

His striking features were highlighted by deep-set eyes that gleamed with a cold seriousness. Though he had crossed into his forties, time had barely touched his face, yet he radiated a commanding presence that demanded respect without a single word spoken. Bernard crouched behind a rock, frozen in fear.

Great, this was his first attempt at being a thief, and he had just been caught by the head of the household!

Look who we have here. Aren't you Eddie's assistant? Hard to overlook someone so tall. I suppose Eddie hasn't visited Regal Glade in a while. Truman, you must be so engrossed in your poetry and tea that you've nearly forgotten what your oldest son, Edward, looks like!"

The speaker was Isaiah, the eldest son of Benedict, his tone laced with sarcasm as he delivered his jabs,

With Edward's recent return to the Moore Group, Isaiah had watched as his carefully positioned allies were swiftly dismissed, each excuse valid enough to leave him no ground for complaint or retaliation.

He had arrived at Regal Glade that weekend hoping to voice his concerns to Benedict, only to find himself caught up in one of Truman's tea gatherings.

It was clear that this was not an appropriate setting for business discussions, so he had been holding back his anger until now.

Truman cast a calm glance at Isaiah before turning his attention to Bernard. "Why don't you come down. from there?"

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shifted his dark

briefly taken aback by her beauty, then sneered, "When did the

Please don't tell me she's

that

at that. Edward really has no sense; bringing of such dubious standing to Regal Glade is absurd. Truman, is Edward trying to piss off our

a woman

over Melody, and despite his

child of the Shields. To be offered up for someone like Edward, that cripple, as a Fortune- Blessing Bride, clearly shows her

that is the easiest

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Chapter 179 Foul Mouth

her a bit of money, and then I'll be

but I can even get back at Edward to regain my

his gaze growing bolder

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Isaiah, realizing he was Edward's eldest uncle, the acting vice CEO of Moore

and unmoving, she shot another glance at Truman, who stood like

was Edward's biological

an air of aloofness, as if detached from it all, but who could say for sure if he was

silent, she began to

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