Dylan had thought that the day was over, but Ethan took out his phone and gave Jordan a call.

"Father."

Jordan had recently begun seeing guests and was now playing a game of chess with Theodore, the man who called the shots in the Yule family.

"What's up?"

"I saw Dylan on the street. He's hurt, and I sent him to the hospital."

Jordan's hand, which was holding a chess piece, paused, his tone calm. "Is it serious?"

"Not really, but I think he's unable to attend tomorrow's dinner."

Dylan sat beside Ethan, watching him lie through his teeth.

Jordan had the most authority in the Henderson family. Nobody in the family dared lie to him. But when Ethan said all that, he didn't even blink.

"Good, good. As long as he's okay."

After hanging up, Ethan looked toward Dylan. "Take a break for two months. Don't show up at the office."

Dylan struggled to get up,

completed. If they gained Jordan's attention, he might directly invest in their ventures. If they were successful, they would

this year, and his foreign branch had made great breakthroughs abroad. Jordan had


have the guts to show his

and straightened his

an instant, and he clenched his fists. His whole body was trembling with

he heard Tim asking him, "What

that the wind was howling outside. "Then we'll make

Tim kept quiet.

Ethan was getting into the car, he started

be taken in moderation. Don't increase the dosage unless you can't stand

paused before raising his

would sometimes manifest physically, but he had no choice he didn't take the medication he wouldn't be able to

was in the driver's seat. He glanced at the

Singe. youve helped her, you should invite her to Palm Bay."

looked at the receding street outside, his hand tightly gripping the bottle of medication. He smiled bitterly. "With what


to rack his brains to think of a reason just to maintain a connection with her. Moreover, he was needed

lowered his gaze and looked at his

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