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Chapter 244

Chapter 244:

Lydia set her fork down and stood up. “How can you abandon your own son for a woman who isn’t even related to us by blood? Bryan is your grandson, while Brandon is your son. It seems you’re losing sight of whom you should really care about.”

“The one who’s lost sight is Brandon, utterly misguided. I may be old, but my judgment is sharp. I see everything very clearly. Lydia, if you act properly, you can stay as part of the Dawson family. Otherwise, you might as well pack your bags and leave,” Stella replied, her expression serious.

“Alright. I’ll go. I’ll stay out of your issues with your son,” Lydia turned and departed.

With Brandon and Lydia gone, the tension in the dining room lightened. Stella sighed deeply, her energy seemingly drained as she leaned back in her chair and glanced at Bryan. “Do you have a say in your marriage?” she asked.

Bryan replied, “Eileen and I were already considering marriage upon our return to Onaland. Thanks for caring about us, Grandma.”

“That’s reassuring,” Stella nodded, pleased. Then she inquired, “When are you planning to have children?”

“We need more time,” Bryan responded promptly. “There’s no need to rush us. I’ve got everything under control.”

His words angered Stella. She retorted, “What control do you think you have? Having a child will solve your problem. Why must you be so stubborn?”

Bryan’s voice grew resolute. “Having a child isn’t a fix to my problem.”

“But I don’t have much time left! I’m worried that when I die and meet your grandfather, I won’t know how to face him. I know you don’t prioritize our family, but if you let family matters fall under your father’s control, I’ll become the Dawson family’s sinner.”

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Stella was emotional, her eyes brimming with tears. Eileen remained silent throughout their exchange, still unfamiliar with the intricacies of the Dawson family. The importance of having a child was the only clear thing.

I won’t let them take risks for me,” Bryan said. He was referring to Eileen and their future child. He moved, pulling Eileen to stand up with him. His voice carried a hint of guilt. “Take care of yourself, Grandma.” With

dining room, she glanced back at Stella. Tears streamed down Stella’s wrinkled cheeks, her cloudy eyes unable to hold them back. Eileen hadn’t imagined that an elderly person

building, Eileen and Bryan stepped out of the car. As soon as they entered the elevator, Bryan pulled Eileen into a tight embrace. He held her so closely

it happens again, I’ll endure it. Let’s try not to let things escalate to this point and make your

in his eyes. As the elevator doors opened,

doctor recommended she rest for a week. Eileen was concerned about Bailee. Bryan nodded, kissing

of the elevator, and the doors closed slowly. His silhouette, bathed in moonlight, looked lonely. Watching him,

bed. Soft light spilled from Bailee’s room. Inside, Eileen saw Bailee, her calf bandaged, hopping

you.” Eileen took Bailee’s water glass, went to the kitchen to fill it with warm water, and then

is fine. What about you two? The

to message Eileen multiple times but had stopped herself, worried about disturbing her. Eileen forced a smile and said, “We’ll sort out our issues. Just

this is all my fault. I didn’t know that the Harrison family had such ties to Benita and is also connected to the Dawson family.” Bailee

Eileen handed her a tissue. “It’s not your fault; it’s mine. When the Harrison family agreed to meet a new tutor, they were touched by your sincerity and considered changing. But

given it a lot of thought and believed the Harrison family couldn’t have set her up before she even arrived in Onaland. She continued, “We can figure out our next steps with Bryan. Just take care of your mom and yourself for now. If anything comes up, call me. It’s

of returning to the apartment across, she took the elevator down to Bryan’s place. Bryan’s place was dim, lit only by the light at the entrance, and the bedroom

toward the bedroom, immediately hit by a strong smell of smoke. The bedroom was dark, but she could make out Bryan’s tall figure by the window, smoke swirling around him as the half-open window allowed the night air to enter. Bryan was holding a cigarette, its tip glowing, an ashtray beside him filled

she said nothing. She walked over to Bryan, opened the window fully, and embraced him, resting her chin on

embrace, Eileen’s voice was soft, easing Bryan’s tension. “Okay,” he replied. Eileen looked up into

Considering

him shift away from his frustrations. His anger was primarily aimed at

asking questions that might reopen old wounds for Bryan, not wanting to force him to recall painful memories. She knew that if he ever felt ready, he

as he lifted Eileen and carried her toward the bathroom. Eileen wrapped her legs tightly around his waist. Seeing Eileen like this seemed to really help Bryan push his negative thoughts away. This even stirred a relentless desire

soft bathroom light bathed them both, and warm water trickled down their bodies. Soon, Bryan had left a trail of marks on Eileen’s skin. Yet, he managed to hold onto some semblance of control, turning off the water just in time, planning to carry her back