Chapter 338:

Taylor's refusal of money hinted at an ulterior motive. Jayden, knowing him since childhood, recalled their shared past as neighbors. While Taylor often played pranks on other children, Jayden remained untouched. Despite this, Taylor's attempts to outsmart him consistently failed. Taylor's antics ceased when his family relocated due to a business expansion.

Now, Taylor stood before Jayden, a glint of mischief in his eyes. "I want to be your exclusive business partner in Bayzee Group's new international trade venture," he declared, oozing sly confidence.

Jayden, masking his emotions, scrutinized Taylor intently. Taylor produced a flash drive, gesturing with it. "I come bearing sincerity. Shall we discuss?"

Jayden's smile concealed his thoughts as he replied, "Certainly. Let's talk."

Meanwhile, in the living room, Elyse's surprise turned to joy at the sight of Tracy and Morgan arriving together. Rushing to embrace Tracy, she exclaimed, "I've missed you! You've finally come to visit!" Her tone conveyed longing and affection. Before Tracy's arrival, Jayden had briefed her on Elyse's recent hardships, which fueled Tracy's anger toward Elyse's ruthless parents and sympathy for her job loss.

Embracing Elyse tightly, Tracy reassured her, "You're not alone. I'm here for you."

After a brief exchange with Tracy, Elyse turned to Morgan, feeling guilty about her earlier lapse in manners. "I apologize for my earlier gaffe. Please forgive me."

Morgan shook her head, smiling. "No need to apologize. I practically begged Tracy to bring me along."

Elyse felt confused, prompting Tracy to explain, "Morgan admires you and often speaks highly of you on set. When she learned I was visiting you today, she insisted on joining to make sure you're okay."

Elyse was taken aback. Did Morgan truly hold such a positive opinion of her?

Embarrassed, Morgan admitted, "I just feel a connection with you. Talking to you lifts my spirits."

Proudly, Tracy patted Morgan's shoulder. "Elyse has always been adored. It's no surprise you're drawn to her."

Driscoll interjected with a smile, announcing, "Desserts are ready in the garden, ladies. Shall we move there for refreshments and conversation?"

Elyse agreed, urging them, "Let's go. The chef's cake is divine. You must try it."

At the mention of cake, Tracy's eyes lit up, but she quickly added, "Is it low-sugar? I'll indulge if it is. I'm still filming, and my agent would kill me if she caught me eating cake."

Elyse chuckled, reassuring her. "Don't worry. It's low-sugar. I can even arrange for a fitness coach to help you shed those pounds."

Tracy feigned indignation, gritting her teeth. "You know just how to wound me."

Watching their playful banter, Morgan laughed. She admired their camaraderie.

Reaching the garden, Tracy's attention was immediately drawn to the delectable food. Having been confined to the set with a diet of salads and water, the sight of cakes and beverages made her mouth water. She was ready to indulge.

Meanwhile, Morgan was captivated by the garden's serene beauty. Spotting a nearby violin, she felt drawn to it. On impulse, she touched the strings, eliciting a sound.

Startled, confused, and yet oddly familiar with the sound, Morgan clutched her chest, her emotions in turmoil. Despite her lack of violin skills, she felt an inexplicable connection to the instrument.

Concerned, Elyse approached her. "What's the matter?" she inquired gently. . . .