Bryan's brows furrowed in confusion as he turned to Grandma Creston, his eyes wide with disbelief. "Did you just say that?" he asked, his voice laced with incredulity.Grandma Creston nodded solemnly, her expression mirroring Bryan's shock. "I thought I was the only one feeling the shock that came with that word," she added, her gaze fixed on Bryan with a mix of surprise and concern. The weight of their shared astonishment hung heavy in the air, creating a palpable tension between them as they processed the unexpected revelation.Lisa's smirk stretched across her face, twisting her features into an expression that exuded a sense of malevolence. With each word she uttered, a sharp edge of bitterness and frustration crept into her voice, filling the air with an aura of resentment."I learnt it from you," Lisa's tone was laced with accusation as she spoke, her eyes fixed on the recipient of her words. "The first time you emerged as chairman, you had taught me how to say that, didn't you?
Chapter 69"Certainly, Mr. Carl," Ms. Lisa replied, her voice calm but resolute as she took a deep breath to gather her thoughts. The atmosphere in the room shifted slightly as she broached the topic of the family business, and Mr. Carl raised an eyebrow with interest."I believe it's important to address the future of the family business," Ms. Lisa continued, her gaze meeting each person in the room. There was a moment of silence as everyone processed the shift in conversation, glancing at each other in surprise. The initial topic of wedding preparations had been momentarily set aside."Given that Jessica is your only daughter, Mr. Carl, and with your plans to appoint her as the CEO in the near future, it's crucial for us to consider the long-term strategy and direction of the business," Ms. Lisa explained, her tone steady and composed. As she spoke, the gravity of her words hung in the air, causing a subtle tension in the room as the implications of her suggestion began to sink in.
Chapter 70As Bryan listened carefully to Jessica's words, he began to realize the depth of her feelings for her parents. Jessica's appreciation and understanding of her parents' sacrifices were evident in the way she spoke about them. She painted a picture of dedicated and selfless individuals who would go to great lengths to ensure her happiness. It was clear to Bryan that as long as Jessica's daughter was with the love of her life, her parents' hearts would be full and content. The bond between Jessica, her daughter, and her parents was a strong and unbreakable one, built on love and unwavering support."Thanks so much for the understanding, it's really nice having understanding in-laws," Lisa said appreciatively, her voice tinged with a hint of excitement. "The shares should come in before the marriage, as the marriage should be happening soon. So I suggested you pick a date now." It was clear from her demeanor that Lisa had a strategic plan in mind."The shares will be coming dir
Chapter 71Bryan strode confidently into the spacious conference room, his trusted PA Betty by his side. As they entered, the room fell silent, all eyes turning toward them with a mix of curiosity and respect. The shareholders, seated around a large mahogany table, had been eagerly anticipating Bryan's arrival, and their welcoming nods and warm smiles confirmed his importance within the company.Taking his place at the head of the table, Bryan exuded a calm yet authoritative presence, a man accustomed to leading and making critical decisions. Betty, his loyal and efficient assistant, took a moment to compose herself before stepping up to the microphone at the front of the room. She cleared her throat, her voice steady and confident as she prepared to address the gathered shareholders.As Betty spoke, her words echoed throughout the room, each syllable carrying the weight of the company's future. Her professional demeanor and attention to detail matched Bryan's own, a reflection of the
Chapter 72Checking through the two documents, Bryan furrowed his brows in confusion as he noticed striking discrepancies between the two. His eyes scanned back and forth, trying to make sense of the conflicting information laid out before him. The papers seemed to be engaged in a silent argument of their own, each line contradicting the other in maddening unison.As Bryan struggled to comprehend the chaos of the conflicting documents, his colleagues exchanged hushed whispers behind him. Lisa, sensing his perplexity, discreetly handed over the files she had brought, hoping to shed some light on the situation. Bryan accepted the documents with a grateful nod, though still unsure of how to untangle the web of conflicting information before him. The air in the room crackled with tension as the mysterious discrepancy remained unresolved, casting a shadow of uncertainty over their meeting.Bryan's hands trembled as he leafed through the incriminating document, the weight of its contents se
Chapter 73 After the doctor emerged from the ward, Bryan hurried over to inquire about the sudden passing out and its cause. "It's not particularly concerning," the doctor shared as he reviewed the test results, "She appears to be allergic to pollen grains from flowers. Being in close proximity to them triggers breathing difficulties for her." As this information sunk in, Bryan found it hard to fathom the fact that something as innocuous as flowers could have such a profound impact on her health.She had kept her allergy to flowers a secret from him, realizing now that she should have been more cautious in situations like this."Can I see her now, or should I let her rest?" Bryan inquired, his concern palpable. The doctor nodded in response."She's stable now, you can visit her. I have other duties to attend to, so I'll take my leave," the doctor explained politely. Bryan lowered his head slightly in acknowledgment as he readied himself to go in and check on her.Bryan entered the w
Chapter 74Hannah's voice trembled over the phone as she poured out her vulnerable plea to Bryan. "Bryan, can you just stop hurting my feelings for you? I am truly in love with you," she said softly from the other end.In response, Bryan's scowl deepened, his anger palpable even through the phone. "Do you even understand what it means to be hated? Because that's what I feel for you," he retorted sharply. "You should stop clinging onto false hopes and move on with your life."Despite Bryan's dismissive words, Hannah remained resolute, determined to express her emotions. She refused to give up on her love for him, hoping against hope that he would eventually see the depth of her feelings for him.As the tension lingered in the air, Hannah's voice quivered with desperation as she persisted, "Maybe I would if you give me a chance with you. Just one date, and I promise I will never disturb you again," she pleaded, her voice filled with hope.Charlie's frustration boiled over, his voice thu
Chapter 75Hannah's frustration bubbled to the surface as she confronted Lisa's probing questions. "What if I was in love with her? Why is that any of your damn business? Instead of focusing on unfounded assumptions, why don't you address the actual reason for your presence here?" Her words dripped with annoyance, laced with a sense of defiance as she stood her ground, exuding confidence in the face of Lisa's questionable motives.As the woman spoke, her eyes sparkled with admiration towards the person she was addressing. She carefully placed an envelope on the table before retrieving something from her bag. "What about this?" she inquired, her voice tinged with curiosity. "This is from you to Bryan, right? Love confessions and heartfelt messages. You remind me of myself when I was your age. I used to send letters to Maxwell very often." A sly smirk danced across her cunning face.Hannah couldn't help but fidget nervously as she caught sight of the card that had been sent along with
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
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
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.
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
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
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
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
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
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."