Chapter 921:
He was approaching thirty and still unmarried, but he didn’t believe it was due to any fault of his own. Corrie
remained his nominal girlfriend; without that arrangement, he would have surely dated someone else. After
taking a few sips of his wine, Brook regretted engaging in conversation with Jayden, who was solely focused on
retrieving Elyse’s phone and showed no interest in chatting further.
“Finish your wine and go home. Don’t linger and bother me,” Brook urged, trying to send Jayden away.
Jayden calmly took a sip of his wine and inquired, “What's been troubling you lately? Are you planning to
confront Grandpa?”
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Brook was about to lift his glass but stopped. He glanced at Jayden casually and asked with a slight smile, “What
are you implying?”
Jayden shrugged. “I'm just asking directly. It’s fine if you don’t want to answer. | get it. You've always been loyal
to him.”
Swirling the glass in his hand, Brook expressed a subtle grievance, “Indeed. I'm loyal and the most dependable
for him. Without me, he’d just be a pitiful old man incapable of anything.”
Lately, more members of the Owen clan had been voicing their displeasure about Enzo being too controlling.
Notably, since Jayden had successfully expanded his own company after severing ties with Enzo, others were
considering starting their businesses as well.
Driven by curiosity, Jayden inquired, “Why are you so devoted? Did he promise you something?”
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Casting a glance at Jayden, who seemed keen on uncovering his secret, Brook smiled slightly and responded,
“No comment.”
Jayden laughed. “No matter your past loyalty, it seems you're being disloyal now. What are you really thinking
about these days?”
Brook gave Jayden a casual glance and then coldly uttered, “No comment.”
After a brief pause, he continued, “Conversing with you is truly dull. It's always a test, either fromor you. I'm
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Jayden was unfazed by Brook's remarks. He swiftly finished his drink in one go, stood up calmly, and exited the
private room.
Brook remained seated alone, sipping his drink quietly. As the appropriate tapproached, he recalled that he
needed to pick up Corrie. Thus, he set down his glass, donned his coat, and stepped out into the chilly, moist
breeze of the thawing season, heading towards his car to drive to the airport.
Corrie’s flight arrived on schedule, and Brook did not have to wait long. Indeed, he had no desire to wait at all.
No one would wish to wait for a woman as unpredictable as her.
Corrie had grown increasingly erratic, especially after gaining Enzo’s endorsement. With a taste of power, she
becmore uncontrollable.