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Father and son stood facing each other, their wills as solid as stone, neither willing to yield. Brook, enraged by
the defiance in his son’s tone, seethed. “You've really grown bold, haven't you? Defyingfor the sake of a
woman!” he snapped, his voice sharp.
He knew well that his son harbored a deep hatred for him. But in Brook’s mind, men’s affairs were just part of
the game. The towering figures in society, those who held power, were all tainted by sform of compromise.
For years, Brook had carefully nurtured both of his sons, preparing them to take his place. But only Kellan had
the true mettle to inherit his legacy. He was the one most capable. Yet now, Brook felt it necessary to remind him
of his place.
“Even if the Lloyd Group falters, the shares still rest in my hands,” Brook declared, leaning on his silver cane for
support. “Its future rests entirely on my word.”
He locked eyes with Kellan, an unspoken challenge between them. Brook knew his son’s temperament all too
well. Beneath that cold, calculating exterior lay a fierce loyalty. Once Kellan grew attached to something, he
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The Lloyd Group, painstakingly built over decades, was born from his mother Gianna’s vision — a fact that only
deepened Kellan's resolve to claim the shares. Brook was aware of his son’s desire, but he remained unshaken.
After all, could a father and son hold onto resentment forever?
With a heavy sigh, Brook continued, “Kellan, you may despise me, but think about your mother. If you marry a
woman without status — especially one who's been divorced — you'll tarnish her memory forever. So I—"
Before he could finish his reprimand, Kellan’s voice sliced through. “If Mom were alive, she'd be thrilled that |
found someone | love. She'd wantto be happy, not trapped in a web of power plays and calculations. Some
people’s hearts are so tainted that they see the world through a lens of dirt.”
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Kellan gripped Allison's hand, his palm scorching against hers, never intending to release her. Allison stood
resolutely by his side.
“I heard that you, Mr. Lloyd, were once a poor young man, but Mrs. Lloyd didn’t care about your status. She
helped you build Lloyd Group from the ground up into an empire. What you're doing now is a stark contradiction
to everything she stood for.”
It was well-known that Lloyd Group had no regard for background or education. Kellan had carried that same
philosophy into Charisma Company. That was why neither Aimee — poor and struggling — nor Allison, with no
formal education, had faced any prejudice while working there.
Brook's face darkened, his pride wounded deeply. “You...” he stammered, struggling to find the right words.
What stung most was the reminder of his humble beginnings, a the'd buried in shame.
It was Hoyt, lurking in the background, who seemed to take delight in the unfolding . He took a step closer
to Brook, his tone dripping with venom. “Dad, you're the head of our family, but Kellan shows you no respect.
You need to teach him a lesson; otherwise, the consequences could be disastrous,” Hoyt said, his words dripping
with smugness. “He dares to defy you now, who knows what he’ll do in the future?”
Hoyt raised an eyebrow, pleased with himself. “Dad, why not demote him and send him abroad? That'll put an
end to this insolence!” His mind worked simply — if he could widen the rift between Kellan and Brook, it would
make his path to securing his place at Lloyd Group much smoother.
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