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Patric sat in the study of his mansion, Dylan keeping him company, along with another man shrouded in darkness.
The man’s hands were particularly attractive, casually scrolling through his phone.
Dylan leaned back, crossing his arms over his stomach.
“I’ve already made arrangements with my contacts in the Sanders family. They’ll support your relationship with
Maja. As for the Raymond family.”
Before Dylan could finish, Patric scoffed.
“Ian’s not very sociable. I bet those people were not very fond of him to begin with. Since I’ve returned, they’ve
been calling me non-stop.”
Despite being the heir to the Raymond family for years, it was a pathetic reality that they still did not acknowledge
Ian.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPatric smirked, his eyes gleaming maliciously.
“You want Ian to get engaged to the Sanders family, I want Maja. Our goals don’t conflict. Here’s to a pleasant
collaboration, Mr. Sanders.”
He extended his hand with a light smile.
Dylan shook it impassively, his eyes scrutinizing as he replied.
“Mr. Sanders, you really do care for your sister.”
Rumors portrayed Eric as a gentle soul, but Dylan found him rather unpredictable after spending a few days with
him. His ruthless nature was on par, if not exceeding, Ian’s.
Years of business experience advised him to keep his interactions with Eric minimal.
His gaze shifted to the mysterious man next to them. He hadn’t expected him to be associated with Eric.
As Dylan got up to leave, Patric didn’t bother to see him off.
Once Dylan had left, leaving Patric alone with the other man, he picked up his cup of coffee and took a slow sip.
“And what about you? What’s your game?”
The man lifted his eyes slightly, his tone casual, “I’m simply interested in seeing Greenfield in chaos.”
“Ah, so you’re just here for the show. Well, at least you’re not on Ian’s side.”
The man didn’t extend his hand, simply nodding before leaving in Dylan’s wake.
He was even more cautious than Dylan. As he got into the car, there was someone already waiting. Seeing him
enter, the driver immediately pressed the accelerator.
“K, are we going to keep waiting?”
The man addressed chuckled lightly, looking out the window, “Not much longer. Eric has secrets. His character has
changed significantly. Greenfield is about to get interesting.”
The driver gripped the steering wheel respectfully, staying silent.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe man in the backseat turned to look at his profile, his features smooth and elegant under the streetlights.
At noon, Steve arrived at Raymond Mansion.
Ian was there as well.
Steve’s first instinct upon seeing him was to ask how he’d been, but he and his son were never close.
To be precise, Ian was not close with anyone in the Raymond family, save for Holden.
Before, he would exchange a few words with Maureen, but now they barely interacted.
Steve’s lips twitched several times before he finally sat down on the couch.
There was noise from outside the hall, followed by a gentle male voice.
“Father, it’s been a while.”
Steve stiffened, turning to look at the speaker.
Despite already knowing that Eric was alive, he still felt seeing him in person was unreal.
When news of Eric’s death came years ago, the Raymond family was thrown into chaos, with Ian being hastily
summoned back from his military service to become the heir.
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