Chapter 325

Chapter 325:

Eileen knew that the Dawson family was in turmoil, as was the Ferguson family.

Bryan had approached her, making it inevitable that she would become a target for the Ferguson family.

While others in the business world might worry about a potential comeback, Kaysen would not.

Kaysen had nothing to fear. If Bryan got close to her, he would be aligning himself with Julio’s faction, and Kaysen would definitely cause trouble for Bryan.

Eileen knew Bryan must also be aware of this, yet he still…

For a moment, Eileen struggled to put the feeling in her heart into words.

“After this drink, we’ll have another,” Bryan said, pointing to his glass with a wicked smile. “I’ll listen to you.”

His words were full of ambiguity.

As they sat close together, Eileen could smell his fresh and pleasant scent.

Her lips were slightly pursed, her eyes following the clear veins on the back of his hand, trailing up his forearm.

“Ferguson Group and Apex Group are sworn enemies. The relationship between Ms. Curtis and Mr. Dawson… is it really?”

Finally, someone couldn’t resist questioning.

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“Just because we sit together doesn’t mean we have a good relationship,” Eileen said, stopping Bryan as he was about to speak.

She placed her hand on the back of his under the table.

Bryan turned his head to gaze at her intently. Eileen’s short hair was neatly tucked behind her ears, her profile seemingly sculpted to perfection.

When she grew serious, her clear eyes glinted sharply, and her lips moved to silence the other person’s words.

“And you guys just had a drink with him. Does that mean your relationship with him is close?” Eileen said.

“Ms. Curtis, you’re quite confrontational. We were just casually mentioning it,” someone interjected.

Eileen scoffed, her tone cutting. “We’re all adults here. I know your thoughts. If you dislike me or Kaysen, there’s no need to conceal it. Prove yourselves through your work. Picking at trivial matters here—it’s pathetic.”

Her words left the people in the room red-faced and embarrassed.

It had to be admitted—her approach to handling things matched Bryan’s.

Who would dare speak sarcastically now? If they had objections, they should let their performance speak and cut out these unnecessary complications.

This meal rattled these men, forcing them to acknowledge that Eileen was not to be messed with.

side, his legs bent under his black trousers, his foot

on the back of the chair, his clean, slender fingers nearly

the impression of holding

will rest with you two. I need to shift my focus to the Ferguson family now,” Julio whispered to Eileen and Benjamin, who were seated on either

voice had reached Bryan’s

didn’t mind Bryan hearing him; he

interest in the Ferguson family’s

to let anyone harm you, right? Maybe you should decide what to do with

straightforward comment caused Julio

could be seen as comrades who fought alongside you. If something were to happen to you and your shares reverted to the Ferguson family, wouldn’t that be regrettable? Why not prepare a will in advance? If

gritted his teeth. “You’re not helping me build an empire;

wouldn’t dare,” Eileen joked with a smile. “But

only Julio’s partners, unable to back him up if the Ferguson

caring for Julio particularly painful to hear. He frowned slightly, his

certainly accompany her. He nodded to

his pocket and casually draping his jacket over his shoulders. He followed Eileen outside at a

heat was stifling; even the night offered no relief, tousling Eileen’s short hair. She brushed it behind her ear and asked

a couple of steps

was left speechless, feeling

said, Eileen fell silent briefly, her heart sinking. “I’ll drive you,” she offered, breaking the

as he continued, “If you want to cut ties with me, let’s not discuss

that Bryan would pressure her into reconciling, but unexpectedly, Bryan was afraid she might cut ties with him

in the car,” Eileen said softly, searching her bag for the keys before

to himself that if she insisted on

what if she didn’t? Bryan longed

perfume mixed with the hint of tobacco and leather, creating an unexpectedly

tension between them was palpable. Eileen focused on driving. “Do you

“West Villas,” Bryan answered.

head under the neon lights, his lips pressed together, his

times and had never felt it was so near, but

Bryan turned to gaze at Eileen,

said. She didn’t want to feel weird every time she

smoothly. “Go rest. We can talk another time,” he said,

Bryan as he

out, leaning

around, and walked back toward her. He reached out, running his hand through her hair, then leaned in to kiss her

her head. She was pressed against the car, his kiss dominating

kiss, seeking

remained passive, neither

brushed against each other, and Bryan’s eyes were slightly open as he gazed into her

released her, burying his head

not discuss anything now. Our relationship isn’t suitable for mere friendship, but it’s also not suitable for

do you believe is suitable for us then?” Eileen asked, her voice strained as she fought to

couldn’t be together, then it

quite accurate, but their relationship wasn’t

Group?” Eileen asked. “Now that your grandmother has made her intentions clear, why are you still in despair? Why

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