Dylan chuckled softly in response to Julia's question. "I'm here to dine, of course. Why else would I be in a restaurant?" His playful tone brought amusement to the others who were present, finding Julia's question somewhat comical.However, Madame Beth's reaction was different. She nudged Julia slightly, giving her a warning gaze as soon as she referred to Dylan as "brother-in-law."Leonard's eyes brightened as he admired Julia's beauty. Unaware that Dylan was married again, he couldn't help but be captivated by his stunning sister-in-law.Madame Beth's eyes narrowed as she directed a suspicious glare at Dylan. "Do you even realize the kind of establishment you're in? Have you looked around and made sure you're in the right place? Are you certain you didn't get lost?" Her frustration grew as she couldn't fathom why Dylan, given his financial situation, would dare to step foot in a high-end restaurant.Her anger still lingered from her husband's resentment towards her after she accide

Overwhelmed by disbelief, Madame Beth struggled to process the unexpected turn of events."Manager Grey, I find it difficult to comprehend," she exclaimed, her voice tinged with incredulity. "This individual standing before us is Dylan, a person of no significance or wealth. He is impoverished, so how can you possibly address him as Young Master Dylan? Could it be that you have mistaken him for someone else? It seems highly improbable."David, sensing the urgency to clarify the situation, stepped forward and added his perspective. "Indeed, Manager Grey, we are intimately acquainted with him. Dylan is undeniably a destitute individual who has endured mistreatment at the hands of the Harpers. He has tragically lost everything due to his association with his criminal family. It's simply inconceivable that he could be the person you believe him to be. There must be some confusion.""And who might you be?" Maxwell inquired, his gaze shifting from Dylan to David, seeking clarification.Davi

James Lance.The mention of James Lance brought back memories for Dylan, making him wonder what James had been doing since his father's death. They all had their own agendas and motivations, but would James simply remain passive without investigating the truth behind his father's demise?"Is this all related to the land? Why would someone kill their own family for possession of a piece of land?" Dylan asked, struggling to comprehend the extent of the situation."It's because she's ruthless, Dylan. You saw it yourself. She would go to any lengths for that land, and she did. After my wife's death, Rose convinced her family to reclaim the land, claiming that I didn't deserve it. They succeeded, and now she has control over it. But the land is not my primary concern, Dylan. I want to know what happened to Jaime. I can't stop thinking about it, about her. I need answers," Leonard explained desperately. "I need help because I noticed that the further I go, I'm walking into dangerous territo

Upon entering the automotive service center, Dylan and Leonard overheard the comments made by the salesgirls. However, Dylan paid no attention to the lack of assistance and proceeded to examine the cars on his own.He had set his sights on purchasing an A6, which would cost a few hundred thousand. It was not overly extravagant, yet it still exuded an air of sophistication.Providing Leonard with a car would greatly enhance the investigation of the ongoing situation. His assistance in uncovering James Lance's activities was crucial, and having a vehicle at his disposal would prove invaluable in the long term.Dylan eventually paused in front of the latest A6 model, catching the attention of a salesgirl who promptly approached. The salesgirl appeared inexperienced, likely indicating that this was her internship at the job."We also have the entry-level A3 available. If you're interested, I can show it to you," the salesgirl suggested. Despite her young appearance, she had correctly surm

“You know what? Forget it, I feel like I already know your answer. I bet that Manager Holloway gave me the contract deal because of you too, no matter how you deny it, because it doesn't explain how easy it was for me to get it,” Allison said before Dylan could respond.Dylan shrugged, acknowledging her suspicions.“I just don't understand, Dylan. You have such a vast network of contacts. Why do you act like you have nothing to your name? Why do you allow yourself to be stepped upon and pretend otherwise? I know that you have a successful business in Montego, but not everyone knows that. Even my mom doesn't believe it, despite the fact that you drive an expensive car. She's the main issue right now because she's so insistent on finding someone for me,” Allison expressed her frustration, her anger boiling up.“I'm not getting married to your mother, Allison, or to your family. As long as you accept me the way I am, then it's fine,” Dylan shrugged as he spoke.Allison looked at him for a