Chapter 1189:

“How are things progressing with Juliet?” Gerry shifted topics, his tone casual but purposeful.

Cliff reached for a glass of water, his throat suddenly parched. “We’ve collaborated on several business ventures. Nothing more.”

“No private dates?” Gerry inquired.

“None whatsoever,” Cliff stated firmly.

“Our father’s been hesitant to approach you directly, so he sent me to gauge the situation. He’s even suggested a wedding before year’s end. Would you consider it, Cliff?”

A peculiar weight settled in Cliff’s chest as he considered his response. “We’ll see how our dad arranges it. If everything aligns, perhaps.”

a heavy sigh, disappointment evident in his features. “You might resolve one dilemma, but what of Laney? Your wedding day would shatter her heart. But maybe this might be what she needs—a

course. “Who else knows about our

brow furrowed in contemplation. “No one, I believe. Our aunt only revealed it during her illness. She guarded that secret

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“Has someone

one would dare.” Cliff’s voice was steel, his lips pressed into a thin line as he

take it too far. She’s young. The more attention you give

response, simply turning on

tactical approach—going through his parents rather than confronting him directly. She masterfully leveraged the goodwill she’d earned by saving Madison’s life, using it to cultivate favor

influence, Cliff found himself unable to avoid encounters with Juliet. Despite their professional collaborations, an invisible wall remained between

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