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car before his mother's sharp v

n waiting

istine, her nails tapping impatiently against a folder she held. Ma

already annoye

She shot back a

already exh

ng open the folder. "Do

photos inside-him and Emma

someone's

ol of yourself." She turned to Mark

nned. "She has a na

ictures. "This is viral, Kian. The media is eating it up. Kian Wilson seen with an unkno

temple. "Stop

sed. "She works for

nce conf

less laugh. "How cliché.

I'm warning you, Mom-do

know how many years it took me to build this name? To build the company, to

hair. "I just slept with her, it wasn't intenti

she is a low life girl, I have looke

or you will never see

sion sharpened. "

stead, he turned, in

stopped

ll marr

ous chuckle escaped him. "Tr

e darkened. "I

ng her gaze with quiet d

e her life miserable. I can ruin her reputation, destroy her career-make sure she

tomach c

ugged, "you can have dinner with Louis.

nched

said smoothly, "or tha

felt lik

s curled into

victorious. "A

g," Kian

atisfied nod

rumming against the table. Across from him, Sylvia Thurlington sat with perfect posture, her delicate hands fol

w words since the date started.

his chair. "You don'

. "I was raised to li

And what exactly do you thin

. "You seem..

appetite nonexistent. His mind was still on how he would make an ex

ortably. "I know this

he fact that my mother is forcing me

ckly composed herself. "I meant that

ugh. "So you already co

ligned in business. This has been discussed for

urse. This wasn't just about him. It was

rstand your frustration, but this

ed. "Benef

alistic expectations, Kian. If you don't want to

gned she sounded made Ki

r expects you to do the same." She lowered her

jaw. "That's whe

oked up,

voice was sharp, unyielding. "And I don't c

silent, her expr

dropping. "You're not actual

before shaking

"Good. That ma

ssed her face, but before she could resp

you t

t and Sylvia's mother, Helena Thu

hed plates, then to Kian's expression

polite nod. "Ye

vingly. "Good. We hav

the table's edge. He kn

s together. "We've set

sharply, but sh

nd, let out a sharp l

ever wavered. "I a

eaning back. "This is

sion darkened. "I

ace in two months. That should give us e

but she didn't say a w

ustration. "This is ridiculo

brow. "Would it have

but then Margaret leaned in just slightly

wouldn't want that innocent g

ood ra

k, still smiling. "

ogether. "We'll start send

staring at the table

neath the table. He wanted to fight, wante

e turned to Kian, "I wo

his gaze t

istant, I hope she can help with the wedding a