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Chapter 243

Chapter 243:

Bailee couldn’t take it any longer. She pulled Eileen to the cobblestone road. Standing protectively in front of Eileen, she fought back with her words.

After hearing what Bailee had said, Brandon’s face contorted with rage. “You have no shame!”

“What about you? You set traps to ensnare us here and bully us! You’re shameless! If you want to do something, go find Bryan yourself. Don’t harass us here!” Bailee seized Eileen’s wrist, urging, “Let’s get out of here!”

But she forgot they were on other people’s turf. Two imposing bodyguards obstructed their path, while several others emerged from the villa. Clearly, they wouldn’t let Eileen and Bailee leave.

“The Dawson family has encountered someone despicable! I’m here to teach this shameless woman a lesson!” Blythe exclaimed.

She was still angry about Eileen’s earlier remark. Not having a son had been her deepest regret. At that moment, she felt a primal urge to throttle Eileen.

She signaled to the burly bodyguards beside her and said, “These intruders have dared to defile my home with their foul mouths. Beat them up and toss them out afterward!”

Bailee’s expression shifted. Regret surged within her as she glanced at Eileen.

“Damn it, Eileen, I’ll hold them off. You make a break for it!” she said.

Furrowing her brows, Eileen turned to Brandon and Lydia, who wore smug grins. She said, “You’ve slithered in to stir up trouble behind Bryan’s back because you lack the spine to face him head-on. But if he learns this, you’ll regret your decision!”

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Brandon’s face flushed crimson with fury. He was rendered speechless by Eileen’s boldness.

Lydia patted Brandon’s chest. “Don’t worry. She’s the one who has upset Blythe. We’re not to blame.”

“Why the hesitation? Beat them up now!” Blythe was itching to get her revenge.

A bodyguard’s punch swept toward them, prompting Eileen to instinctively bend over to shield Bailee.

before they could fully brace themselves, the bodyguard delivered a

the chaos, drawing everyone’s attention. Turning to the source, they beheld a sea of approaching bodyguards, with Bryan’s imposing

on Eileen as he approached. The sight of the disheveled Eileen and Bailee made

Bryan swiftly reached Eileen’s side. He clasped her arm firmly, his eyes scanning her for any signs

she hadn’t sustained any serious injuries

words rang out, sealing the

to evade legal consequences this time, their social standing

curtailed by her husband, who recognized the gravity of the situation. He said to Bryan, “Mr. Dawson, let’s not escalate this. Think about the repercussions, especially with your father present. Do you want him to be

everyone.

his touch gentle as he asked,

hand and replied, “No, you arrived just in time. But why did you

concerned about you,” Bryan explained. He had been afraid that Blythe might harm Eileen, but he hadn’t anticipated Brandon’s and Lydia’s presence. His eyes emanated a deep-seated revulsion and animosity toward

gently clasped his large hand, her eyes reflecting a profound sense of sorrow. Bryan didn’t hide his outright disdain for Brandon before outsiders;

escalating the situation could lead to widespread ridicule for the Dawson family. As she grappled with her conflicting emotions, the wail of

the police inside and told them the whole story, exaggerating some details. Despite the Harrison family’s influence, the police showed no leniency

gotten involved, she accompanied Blythe to the station. Bailee’s leg injury, sustained during the altercation,

police station, eager for any tidbit of information. The air was thick with rumors as

each other’s throats because of Eileen!” Detailed and often exaggerated accounts of the

out of

a few steps out when they were intercepted by Brandon, who was seething with anger. “You bastard! Are you pleased with yourself now?” Brandon hissed, his words dripping with venom. “Look at what your little

evening air as reporters hustled to capture the confrontation. Bryan’s expression remained cold and

calm but filled with a fiery resolve as he faced

to meet

arrival of the Dawson family’s butler. He emerged from a nearby door. “The family is waiting for

fool of yourself. Let’s go back; she must have something important to discuss. Let’s go.” With that, she guided Brandon toward the car, and they

Bryan and Eileen. “Miss Curtis, your presence

learning about the matter. Eileen interlaced her fingers with

keep your grandmother waiting,”

door for Eileen before circling the vehicle to glide into the driver’s

and Bryan found that Brandon and Lydia were already there. Contrary to what they had expected, the atmosphere