Chapter 204

Chapter 204:

Bryan leaned back on the sofa, his tone cold as ice. “You and I had no relationship to speak of a year ago.”

It had been a year since Vivian’s outburst at the hospital, which led to Bryan terminating his agreement with Kian. That decision had caused Vivian’s condition to worsen upon discovering the truth. Since that incident, Kian had not reached out to Bryan again. Now, Kian’s words felt like hollow threats.

“Okay, I see. I hope you won’t regret your actions today,” Kian replied, anger flashing across his face, a mix of shock and indignation at Bryan’s merciless stance.

With that, Kian stormed out, leaving the room in tense silence. The others stood up, wanting to say something, but none followed him out.

Bryan remained seated, seemingly unaffected by the confrontation.

“Bryan, Kian is right. He can help you—” Zola began, but Bryan interjected sharply, “Help me with what? To repair my relationship with my father, or to fight him decisively? The core of the issue isn’t here. Don’t be naive.”

He gestured for Eileen to sit down and turned his gaze to Jacob. “Didn’t you ask us to mediate? You can continue your argument with Phoebe now.”

The room fell quiet, the tension thickening the air.

Jacob broke the silence by slamming his foot on the coffee table, fury lighting up his face. “Phoebe Burton, this isn’t over! Just two hundred and fifty dollars? Who do you think you’re fooling? Today, I’ll settle this by sleeping with you. I’m offering you two hundred and fifty-one dollars!” he shouted, rolling up his sleeves and charging toward Phoebe.

She swiftly dodged and fled, and the chase ensued amidst the room’s scattered furniture.

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Eileen felt Bryan’s hand on her waist and turned to find him watching the commotion between Phoebe and Jacob with a playful grin. The dim light in the room cast soft shadows over him, his black shirt partially unbuttoned, adding to his allure.

As Eileen nestled closer into his hold, he tightened his grip slightly, his eyes lingering on her face, a mixture of amusement and admiration dancing in his gaze.

After that, their attention shifted to Jacob, who triumphantly hoisted Phoebe onto his shoulder as if claiming victory. “I’m off to spend some money. Two hundred and fifty-one dollars!” he announced with a grin.

Phoebe smacked his back hard, scoffing, “Two hundred and fifty-one dollars for only three minutes? Such a waste!”

Jacob scowled, lightly tapping her back as he retorted, “Nonsense!”

With that, he marched out of the room, still carrying Phoebe.

Zola rose from her seat, slipping her hand into her pocket. “I might as well leave, too. You couples have been parading your affection all evening. Bryan, give me a ride home.”

Bryan and Eileen stood up together, his arm firmly around her waist. Zola trailed behind them, her eyes sharp, observing their every move.

Bryan’s arm and hold his hand instead. Zola

Eileen opted to sit in the backseat alongside Zola. Zola kept the conversation

to say to her, but the right moment seemed

they arrived, Zola waved goodbye from the sidewalk, saying to Eileen, “Let’s catch up on

taken aback, agreed,

villa near the security booth. She recalled that it had been trailing them earlier. With a furrowed brow, she wrapped her coat

make out

tapped on the window, the woman inside looked up, panic washing over her face, before

call the police,”

please!” June hastily exited and leaned against the car, her lips tightly pressed together. “Why call the police? I’m

with a stern

head, vehemently denying the

crossed her arms, her tone skeptical. “Then why are you here? Don’t

frowned at Zola’s scornful remark, biting her lip in a

now.” Zola’s hand moved towards her phone, but June swiftly grasped

“I just need to speak with Eileen. She’s been ignoring my

looming court date and the threat of damning evidence, June’s

looking for Eileen? Tell me what’s going on. Perhaps I

is suing me…” She detailed the events leading up to her current predicament, tears streaming down

I can help you with that. The evidence against you is irrefutable, and there’s no way around

buried deep in her pockets,

anger. Zola had said she could help her—how could she

suddenly dawned on June,

Bryan forcefully, her hands gripping his collar as she pinned him against

tell me about the rift with your family?” Eileen asked, concern knitting her

within the Dawson family. Now, with

arms around her waist. “You don’t care about me enough to ask,” he retorted, mirroring

tightened her grip, her expression firm. “Enough

When it ends, I’ll have no income. Supporting you, or even myself, will be impossible,” Bryan replied,

project had launched successfully and was on track. But

support you moving forward,” Eileen

responded, “Well, I guess it’s

to move.

adjusted their positions, lifting her gently. “I’ll drive you

drive myself. It’s more convenient,” Eileen replied, having grown accustomed to handling

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