The moment Dylan walked in, he sat down on the chair across from John. “I’ve heard about the Baileys. Why do you not want to deal with them yourself?”

 

Reaching out for the file on the table, John said, “Not exactly. I’ve been too occupied lately and can’t oversee everything.”

With a smirk, Dylan asked, “What happened? Did you have an argument with Miss Bailey or something?”

“Of course not,” denied John without sparing Dylan a glance. “Why would I argue with her? We’re business partners, after all. A cordial relationship is crucial for more wealth to come.”

Pressing his lips together, Dylan said, “I certainly don’t mind accepting this job. As for the Baileys, I’m afraid they may not be pleased. I’m sure someone will contact you once I’ve informed them about this arrangement.”

Chuckling, John said, “Mind you, I’m not sold to their family. It’s just a simple reshuffling within our company, so we don’t really need to care about what they have to say.”

Saying that, John cast a quick glance at Dylan. “I’ve heard that your blind dates didn’t go too well.”

Leaning against the chair, Dylan stared at John. “Not everyone of us is as lucky as you are.”

 

Confused, John asked, “Me? Lucky?”

Dylan nodded. “At least from what I see, you’re one lucky fella.”

the meaning of that sentence. “Come to think of it,

 

be that picky. Who knows, sometimes, marrying someone you’re not familiar with might

The reason you’re saying this is because you’ve met the right person. Put yourself in my shoes—without knowing what the future holds,

a thin

Perhaps he would

beginning, when Matilda was arranging his marriage with Isabelle, he had tried to know more about Isabelle from indirect sources and even inquired about the Bailey Family. In the end, he had agreed to the arranged marriage because he felt that her conditions

Mr. Constance chucked Sophia at his face, he was totally against

give advice than to take it. When it happened to oneself, it would most likely tell

but hesitated. “About you and Sophia, how are things now? You haven’t been back in the Constance Residence for a

moment, Dylan continued, “I’ve heard that

 

 

twitched. Got back together

depends on my performance. Sadly, she never agreed to marry me

 

John thought about it

great. It’s a good thing for people in love to be

that, he left the room and closed the door

was because of Dylan’s strength or it was because of the wind, but the door was shut with a

heavenward, John couldn’t

his room, he had probably contacted the Baileys to communicate on the reshuffling arrangements, and although it wasn’t clear what they had discussed, John received a call from Isabelle a short

the phone screen, John

was someone with etiquette

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