Chapter 571

Cedric was furious. On the other hand, Eugene calmly just said, “Understood,” before hanging up the phone. Henry raised a brow and asked, “Your father?” Eugene was noncommittal and the old man snorted, “He sure knows how to put on airs, he thinks I’m already dead.”

Eugene did not say anything, quietly accompanying the old man as they finished their meal. After the old man was done eating, he went straight back to his room. However, as he passed by Eugene, he paused for a moment and said in a low voice, “I was too busy with work before and didn’t educate your father well. He’s a muddled man. You shouldn’t follow his example.”

Eugene’s gaze lowered, deep emotions flickering in the depths of his profound gaze, emotions he did not want others to see.

The next morning, Cedric called early, reminding Eugene to come over. After calmly ending the call, Eugene slid his finger down the screen and his gaze lingered on Melanie’s contact.

Eugene rarely saved his family members‘ numbers on his personal phone. He preferred to commit the numbers of people close to him to memory rather than saving them in the contacts. It was a habit Cedric had instilled in him when he took over the Scott family business. He was always wary of those around him, a habit that Eugene himself had also absorbed to some extent.

Eugene had remembered Melanie’s number for several years and could recognize it at a glance. His fingertips paused on the string of digits. There was a subtle furrow on his brow but it quickly relaxed. When he lifted his head again, his eyes had regained their clarity.

as one would expect, but back to Cedric’s place. Entering the residence, he found Stella and Cedric having breakfast. The table was quiet, with Stella reading a

Cedric. “I have a client meeting at noon. If you have something to say, say it now,” he said directly

tossed the newspaper onto the table and directed his hawk–like eyes at Eugene. After a moment, he stood up with displeasure

locked. Eugene inherited some of Stella’s

Chapter 571

eyes mirrored Cedric’s.

yielded to the

your matters elsewhere? Do you have to disturb people’s meals?

study. The place exuded a heavy, old–fashioned atmosphere with its cold–toned decor and piles of documents, creating

voice even more and coldly reprimand him, “If you still want to enter headquarters, start paying attention to it

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