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Bryan felt a wave of sadness wash over him as he held onto Betty, trying to process the devastating news about Sam's condition. "Lisa has finally ruined his life," he said, his voice laced with despair. "After he decided to turn into a changed man."Betty looked at him quizzically, unsure what he meant. "What do you mean he's ready to turn into a changed man?" she demanded, her eyes filled with concern.Bryan took a deep breath, explaining the encounter he had with Sam at the restaurant just before the accident. "He came to meet me there, and he was different, Betty. He was determined to change his ways and make amends for his past mistakes. He even promised to help me take down Lisa and expose her secrets."Betty's eyes widened in shock, and she held Bryan tighter, trying to offer comfort. "Oh, Bryan, I'm so sorry. I had no idea. I am so sorry for him. Lisa isn't a good mother"Bryan nodded, feeling a sense of anger and determination rising up within him. "We can't let her win, Betty
Redeemed Son In-law Plans
As he drew back the curtains, he was met with an empty space, the mysterious figure who had been lurking behind the drum having seemingly vanished into thin air. He exhaled a sigh of relief, chiding himself for allowing his imagination to get the better of him. Concluding that it was merely a ptrick of the mind, he proceeded to exit the premises.Meanwhile, Elena was frantic as she scoured the hospital corridors in search of Bryan. Her chest heaved with each labored breath as she struggled to regain control over her racing respiration. Her mind reeled with disbelief as she grappled with the shocking revelation she had just overheard. The conversation she had eavesdropped on seemed too fantastical to be true, yet the words had been spoken with conviction, leaving her with a sense of unease. She had heard every detail with crystal clarity, and the weight of that knowledge now hung heavy on her shoulders. Elena scanned the area, her eyes darting back and forth in search of Bryan, eager
Redeemed Son In-law Warning
Soon, the group made their way to the VIP ward, their footsteps echoing down the hospital corridor. Bryan hastened ahead to meet Grandma Creston, who had been sitting anxiously on the couch, her eyes fixed on the door to the hospital room. Alora stood a distance from her, lost in her own worries."Grandma, what did the doctor say?" Bryan asked, his voice laced with concern, as he sat down beside her.Grandma Creston's face was etched with worry lines. "The doctor just went inside to check on him after he woke up. We haven't been allowed to see him yet," she replied, her voice trembling.Bryan's eyes closed, and he prayed silently, his lips moving in a quiet plea. "Please, let him be fine." He sat down beside his grandma, taking her hand in his, offering what little comfort he could.Just then, the door to the hospital room swung open, and a doctor emerged, his expression a mask of professionalism. "I'm Dr. Lee.."Bryan's eyes locked onto the doctor, his heart racing with anticipation.
Redeemed Son In-law Former friends
Lisa persisted, her voice firm and resolute, "I demand that you discharge Sam immediately. I will not leave until you have signed the release papers."The doctor chuckled, a hint of amusement in his voice. "I apologize, ma'am, but I cannot acquiesce to your request. It would be a breach of my professional ethics to release a patient who has not yet fully recuperated."Lisa's face reddened with indignation, her eyes flashing with anger. "You will face the consequences of your actions," she threatened, her voice rising. "I will ensure that your actions have repercussions, and you will face disciplinary action if you're not careful."With a huff, she turned on her heel and strode out of the ward, leaving the doctor and the others to exchange concerned glances. The doctor's expression turned resolute, his jaw set in determination. "I will not be swayed," he murmured to himself, "I will prioritize my patient's well-being, regardless of the outcome.” Bryan approached the doctor, his eyes
Redeemed Son In-law Unbelievable
Lisa hissed and walked towards the exit. "Where are you headed to?" Grandma Creston asked, concern etched on her face.Lisa scoffed, her voice laced with anger. "What kind of mother do you think I am, that I would sit at home while my son is in the hospital?" She spat the words, her eyes blazing with determination.Bryan interjected, his voice calm but firm. "I'm going there soon, I don't think you should."Lisa's response was immediate, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You will not tell me what to do with my child, is that alright?" She snarled, her eyes flashing with defiance, as she continued towards the exit, leaving Bryan and Grandma Creston in a tense silence."I don't trust her a bit, what if she did something harmful to Sam, now that he has lost his memory?" Bryan thought to himself, his mind racing with worst-case scenarios. He couldn't shake off this feeling, so he decided to take action."Aunty Ellen, did you want to see Sam? We can go there together," he said, trying to s
Redeemed Son In-law Who's this?
"Why don't you tell me?" she demanded, her voice rising in anger and hurt, her eyes blazing with a fierce intensity.Bryan remained silent, his lips pressed together, unable to meet her gaze."I said, why did you hide this from me?" she snarled, her voice shaky with emotion, her words laced with a hint of betrayal.Bryan's face contorted in a mixture of guilt and sorrow as he reached out to hold her. "I'm sorry," he whispered, his voice cracking with regret. "I found out when it was already too late. And he didn't want you to know about it. He wanted me to protect and be there for you."Tears streamed down her eyes like a river, her body trembling with anguish. "I understand now," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, her words laced with pain and accusation. "You don't love me, you're only showing me pity. Did you think that's what I deserve?”"No, Betty, I love you and haven't shown you pity. I swear, I truly love you and you mean everything to me," Bryan said, his voice fille
Redeemed Son In-law Why are you doing this
"Hey Bryan, where's Betty?" Grandma Creston asked, her eyes sparkling with a hint of concern, her voice warm and gentle. Bryan's face went blank, his eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape from the question. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. He was speechless, unsure of how to break the news to his grandmother. "Betty!" he finally uttered, his voice barely above a whisper. "Oh... we had an argument, and she left in a taxi." The words spilled out, followed by a heavy silence. Grandma Creston's face fell, her expression a mix of disappointment and worry. Her eyes, once sparkling with warmth, now seemed to hold a deep concern. "How can you let her go without even attempting to stop her, Bryan?" she asked, her voice laced with a gentle reprimand. "You know how fragile she is, and now she's out there alone, upset, and who knows where?" Bryan shifted uncomfortably, his eyes dropping in shame, as he struggled to find the right words. "I know, Grandma, I'm sor
Redeemed Son In-law Is there anything else?
Bryan couldn't believe she had hung up on him again, so he called his grandma's number. "Please, Grandma, can you talk to Betty for me? She keeps hanging up on me," Bryan said, frustration evident in his voice.Grandma Creston replied, "I've already called her, dear. She said she'll come home, so we shouldn't worry. But the night is drawing nearer."Just then, Bryan heard Betty's mom's voice in the background. "I think I can tell you where you can find her."Bryan's ears perked up. "Granny, can you give her the phone?" he asked eagerly, hoping to finally get some answers."Bryan, I think you should go to the beach. The last time I spoke with Asher, he told me not to come closer because she resents me, and now she has many things in common with him. If that's true, then she should be there. Asher always goes to the beach to see the ocean late at night whenever he's not in a good mood.""Okay, ma, I'll check that out. I pray she's there," Bryan said, quickly hanging up the call. He jump
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Merry Christmas
EpilogueThe sun shone brightly on the beautiful summer day, casting a warm glow over the lush gardens. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the soft chirping of birds.Bryan and Betty stood at one altar, while Sam and Jessica stood at another, both couples surrounded by their friends and family. The atmosphere was filled with joy and happiness, celebrating the union of two couples meant to be together.As the ceremony began, the two couples exchanged vows, promising to love and cherish each other, through thick and thin, till death do them part. Bryan and Betty's eyes locked on each other, filled with love and adoration, while Sam and Jessica's faces beamed with happiness.As they sealed their unions with a kiss, the gathered guests erupted in cheers and applause. The room was filled with laughter, tears, and joy, as the two couples were pronounced husband and wife.The reception was a grand affair, with fine food, wine, and music. The four newlyweds danced
Arrest
As the evening sun dipped below the horizon, the Creston mansion came alive with the buzz of excitement. Shareholders and employees of M&C arrived in droves, eager to celebrate the latest deal that had sent shockwaves through the industry. The air was electric with anticipation, as the sound of laughter and chatter filled the opulent halls.Bryan, Betty, and the rest of the team worked tirelessly to ensure that every guest felt welcome and comfortable. They mingled effortlessly, offering warm smiles and refreshments as they went. The atmosphere was one of jubilation, with everyone eager to bask in the glory of their recent success.The mansion's grand ballroom was transformed into a vibrant hub of activity, with a live band playing upbeat music and a lavish buffet spread that seemed to stretch on forever. Guests mingled and danced, their faces aglow with joy and excitement. The room was a kaleidoscope of color, with sparkling glasses and shimmering dresses adding to the festive atmosp
Snitch
Days turned into weeks, and Bryan continued to gain the upper hand, consistently staying one step ahead of Lisa. She was baffled, wondering how he seemed to anticipate her every move. It was as if he had inside information, knowing her plans before she even executed them.Lisa's frustration turned to suspicion, and she began to wonder if Bryan had a mole feeding him information. She called her personal assistant, Rachel, into her office, her mind racing with questions."Rachel, I need to ask you something," Lisa said, her voice low and serious. "Have you noticed anything unusual lately? Anyone suspicious lurking around or asking questions?"Rachel looked puzzled, "Unusual? Like what, ma'am?"Lisa leaned in, her eyes locked on Rachel's. "Someone who might be feeding information to Bryan. I can't shake the feeling that he's getting inside help."Rachel's expression changed from confusion to concern. "I haven't noticed anything, ma'am. But I can keep an eye out and ask around discreetly.
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Lisa stood confidently in the conference room, her voice persuasive as she addressed the shareholders. "I am the clear choice for chairman. Let's be realistic, Bryan has been absent for a significant amount of time, and I've been the one holding the fort, ensuring the company's success. Yet, you still question my ability? How much more do I need to prove myself?"The room fell silent,the shareholders exchanging skeptical glances. Some nodded in agreement, while others seemed unconvinced. The tension was palpable, the air thick with the weight of their decision. Lisa's determination was evident, her eyes gleaming with a fierce intensity as she awaited their response.The shareholders' gazes darted around the room, their eyes locking onto one another in a silent debate. Some seemed to be reevaluating their stance, while others appeared resolute in their opposition. The atmosphere was heavy with anticipation, the outcome hanging precariously in the balance.The air was electric with tens
Loyal dog
Alora's eyes narrowed, her voice laced with skepticism. "So you're just saying that to tell me it's not good, it's not actually your first time, right?" she asked, her tone implying disbelief.Bryan's scoff was dismissive, his eyes rolling in exasperation. "I haven't smoked once. Even though I grew up around people who smoke, I never tried it. I don't hate smokers, but I correct them and advise them to quit if I can. There's no gain in smoking, it only causes harm to the body," he explained, his voice patient and matter-of-fact.Alora's expression turned thoughtful, her eyes softening slightly. "You're being such a calm man. England must have changed you," she said, her tone tinged with a hint of surprise.Bryan's scoff was wry, his eyes glinting with a hint of sadness. "I have always been the same, you're just not seeing it because all you've ever had towards me is hatred," he said, his voice laced with a hint of resignation.The conversation was a dance of misunderstandings and prec
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Jessica's voice was laced with disdain. "It's good she left. That woman is the worst being I have ever come across," she said, her eyes rolling.Bryan's scoff was dismissive. "Her game will be up soon. We have to bring her down anyway we can," he said, his eyes gleaming with determination.Sam's nod was emphatic, his eyes bitter. "I regret ever having someone like her as a mother," he said, his voice laced with pain, his lower lip trembling.Bryan stood up, his expression resolute. "I think I have to go. I need to do something very important," he said, his eyes scanning the room before exiting.As he walked out to the balcony, the smell of cigarette smoke wafted through the air, surprising him. He turned to see Alora, her slender fingers holding a cigarette, her eyes gazing out at the horizon. Bryan's eyes widened in disbelief - Alora, smoking? It seemed like a taboo, a girl like her indulging in such a habit. He hadn't thought she'd sunk so low.The balcony was dimly lit, the only so
I knew
Sam's eyes locked onto Jessica's, his gaze filled with a mix of confusion and gratitude. "Yeah, I remember now. Bryan is my brother, right?" he asked, his voice hesitant.Jessica's smile was reassuring, her eyes shining with warmth. "That's right, Sam! You're remembering! Bryan is your brother, and he's been worried sick about you," she said, her voice encouraging.Sam's face scrunched up in concentration, his eyes squinting as he tried to recall more memories. "And...and what happened to me? Why can't I remember anything?" he asked, his voice laced with frustration.Jessica's expression turned sympathetic, her eyes filled with compassion. "You've been through a lot, Sam. You were in an accident, and you've been struggling with memory loss and addiction. But we're here to support you, and we'll get through this together," she said, her voice gentle.As she spoke, Jessica reached out and took Sam's hand, her touch warm and comforting. Sam's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze filled with a
Memory coming back
As Bryan and his family entered their home, they were met with an unexpected scene. Lisa, was seated in the living room, surrounded by several shareholders. The atmosphere was tense, with papers and laptops scattered across the coffee table.Bryan's eyes narrowed, his voice firm. "What's going on here?" he demanded, his gaze fixed on Lisa.Lisa's expression was calm, but her eyes flickered with a hint of defiance. "I think we should stop here," she said, addressing the shareholders. "I hope I am clear?"The shareholders nodded, gathering their belongings as they prepared to leave. Bryan's eyes never left Lisa's face, his anger simmering just below the surface.As the shareholders filed out of the room, Bryan stepped forward, his voice low and menacing. "I don't know what you all are discussing, but I know one thing - my home is not a place for your meetings. And as for you," he turned to Lisa, his eyes blazing with intensity, "what did you think you're doing bringing the shareholders
Baxk home
Bryan's eyes narrowed, his voice firm. "So, when are you returning to Korea?"Ryan scoffed, a hint of defiance in his tone. "I'm actually enjoying the atmosphere in England, and maybe I might be going back tomorrow. I'm working on some business, and I need to be there."As he spoke, he puffed out a ring of smoke, the cigarette dangling from his lips. Bryan's gaze shifted to the cigarette, his expression disapproving. "When are you going to stop smoking?" he demanded, his voice laced with concern.Ryan scoffed again, a hint of rebellion in his eyes. "I've always used this to keep myself busy, and I don't think I'll be leaving it soon." The smoke curled around his face, a symbol of his independence and stubbornness. The air was thick with tension, the silence between them palpable as they locked eyes, each waiting for the other to back down."I think this is what Alicia love, such a rascal life. I am back in your life now, and your will have to stop soon since I am back in your life."
