A PRESENCE LURKING
In the private room...

Greyson is glaring at Jordan as if he wants nothing more than to rip him into shreds and feed his carcass to the birds of the air.

All his life, he can be confident to say that he has never met someone like Jordan.

The lad's courage and ability to twist facts are so phenomenal. Even the devil might not hold a candle to him.

Listening to Jordan, he just can't believe he could still be so adamant!

Like, the punk ridiculed his granddaughter and right now is making it seem like he did so out of goodwill. How brazen and sly!

He clenches his jaw and opens his mouth to snap at Jordan yet again, but is not so fast enough as Jordan beats him to it...

"Mr. Kane," he breathes, lifting his gaze to meet Greyson's and fearlessly marrying it, "Looking at your expression, my gut tells me you still want to scold me and insist that I ridiculed Daisy after everything I've just said when you should lower your overbearing ego and accept that you judged my statement rashly and wrongl
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