Chapter 239

Late into the night.

Brett had just returned from a networking event in Brockville, slightly tipsy, leaning against the sofa. His butler brought him a cup of black coffee to sober up. He raised his hand signaling he didn't need it, and the butler tactfully retreated.

Brett's voice was gentle. "What's wrong? Did that jerk mess with you again?"

Eloise shook her head. "No! I just need a favor... um, it's about Orlena! I heard from Harvey that she ran away and it's been two years since she came back home. I was hoping you could keep an eye out for her."

Before she could finish, Brett slowly sat up. He loosened two buttons of his shirt, his voice was barely audible in the dead of the night. "She hasn't been home in

two years?"

Eloise nodded.

Brett fell silent, the sound of his heavy breathing echoed on the other end of the phone. After a long pause, Brett spoke in a low voice, "I'm heading to Peterborough for a business trip tomorrow, I'll drop by to see Linda!"

Eloise, "Really?"

But Brett had already hung up. Otherwise, he would have lost his composure!

The darkness of the night seemed to thicken. Past memories he had tried hard to forget started to resurface. He closed his eyes, as if he could still hear her soft voice.

"Brett, please don't be mad at my brother."

"Brett... will Linda be okay?"

"Brett, you're drunk! Stop drinking... um... Brett..."

...

Brett's face was flushed from the alcohol, reminding him of his misconduct that night. That night, he claimed the girl who was 16 years younger, as if he had lost his mind.

She cried in his arms, calling out for him, "Brett!" But it didn't wake the beast within him.

That night, he hurt her.

The darkness deepened.

Brett lit a cigarette in silence. He knew that with his status, it was best not to get involved with her anymore. He couldn't offer her a future, and he was 16 years older!

did share a past, and she was so heartbroken when she left.

year they spent together, and the way she called out his name, "Brett," it softened his

left, he knew he didn't want her to

what could

next day, Brett came

Harvey's company. She took Linda to the hospital in the morning and returned to

the afternoon. He didn't mention Orlena, but

Eloise. "I have to head

surprised. "You don't even have time for a

"I have

that his mood wasn't great. He didn't want to talk about it, and as his

quickly left. As he got into his car, he sat quietly. The driver asked

hand. On it

quietly,

there was a half-year period where he would spend one or two nights a week

front of the apartment on Fifth Avenue, and Brett

while, and it was clear

spot on the sofa.

considered marrying her, but she was too young, and their relationship was more of a fleeting passion. He was entangled

while, Brett called his secretary, his voice slightly hoarse. "Donny, can you look into

aback on the other end. He

calmly, "Go find

back to reality, Donny immediately responded, "Yes,

phone, locked the door,

seemed to fade; he was still the invincible Mr.

In the evening.

that Mr. Brett had come by. He acknowledged

found Eloise in the kitchen after searching around

Brett's visit. Harvey felt a bit jealous. Since their reunion, she rarely cooked, but today she had

never imagined having a date with her in the kitchen. He handed his coat to a servant, moving closer to Eloise. "Uncle Brett came

a fish. She glanced at him, teasing, "He's my uncle, not

but feel attracted. He didn't bother

to command him. "You just spend time with

his voice. "I'd

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waist, his lips brushing against her neck, his

"I'm not!"

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