Chapter 628:

Elyse glanced up and saw Eva standing there. Slightly taken aback, Elyse quickly glanced at Eva before returning her attention elsewhere.

Eva, stung by Elyse’s cold response, was clearly in a bad mood. Maintaining her composure, she said, “I’m sorry, Mrs. Owen. I just want to explain again that what happened was purely an accident.”

Elyse, propped up on one hand, was engrossed in her phone. Just ten minutes earlier, she had been with Jayden. The bitter taste lingered in her mouth, and her throat felt scratchy. She was in no mood for conversation.

Eva’s words only annoyed Elyse further. With an impatient gesture, she dismissed Eva.

Noticing Elyse’s frosty demeanor and nervously darting eyes, Eva realized the mild-mannered woman she’d perceived was sharper than she’d anticipated. Deciding to change tactics, Eva softened her approach.

Seeing Eva still hadn't left, Elyse's irritation grew. “What exactly are you still doing here?”

Eva, with a pitiful tone, replied, “Mia told me to apologize to you and Mr. Owen, or she wouldn’t let me back into the office and would push through my resignation.”

Elyse’s expression hardened. “Do you really think playing the victim will work on me?”

Eva, lowering her gaze submissively, said, “Of course not. I never meant it that way.”

Catching the sly glint in Eva’s eyes, Elyse smiled slightly. “Sorry, but I have no intention of forgiving you. I’m not here to fix your mess. You need to handle your own problems.”

Eva, overacting, pleaded, “Mrs. Owen, you’re so understanding. Please, could you speak to Mr. Owen and ask him not to fire me?”

Rubbing her temples, Elyse felt Eva was missing the point. She wasn't buying the act and had no intention of helping her.

Just then, a waiter brought Elyse’s coffee. She took a sip, the rich aroma washing away the lingering bitterness.

“Miss Prescott,” Elyse began, her tone firm, “I know you have feelings for my husband. The fact that I haven’t already dismissed you should be seen as a chance. But instead, you seem to think you can push me around.”

Setting down her cup, Elyse fixed her gaze on Eva, who visibly paled. “Frankly, I wouldn’t mind making it public knowledge that you’ve been trying to seduce my husband.”

Eva, struggling to maintain her composure, offered a strained smile. “Mrs. Owen, you’ve got it all wrong. I haven’t done anything of the sort. Please, don’t spread false accusations.”

Seeing Eva’s stubborn denial, Elyse remained unruffled. “Whether you’ve done it or not is irrelevant. I can fire anyone I please.”

Eva’s expression changed as she finally realized Elyse wasn’t to be trifled with. She had mistaken Elyse’s quiet demeanor for weakness.

In truth, Elyse had seen through Eva’s intentions long ago but had chosen not to confront her openly, demonstrating restraint and respect. Had Elyse acted differently, Eva would likely have been fired already.

With her head bowed, Eva anxiously apologized, “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to cause trouble. Mrs. Owen, please, just give me one more chance.”

Elyse said impatiently, “You should leave. The company has its own rules.”

Just as Elyse finished speaking, a familiar voice called from behind her.

“It’s been a while. You’ve really toughened up.”

Elyse turned, suspicion rising, and saw Brook. Her mood darkened. Gazing at Brook, she felt transported back to the day she lost her child.

Eva, unfamiliar with Brook, sensed he wasn't ordinary, judging by his sharp suit.

Seeing Elyse’s reaction, Brook realized he had startled her. He cleared his throat and turned to Eva, who was still lingering. “You should probably leave. Elyse and I need to talk. Don’t stick around.”

Elyse remained silent, clearly agreeing.

Observing the exchange, Eva suspected a deeper relationship between Elyse and Brook. She decided to inform Jayden upstairs.

A few minutes later, Elyse took another sip of coffee and inquired, “What brings you to Bayzee Group? You’re not here to cause trouble for Jayden, are you?”

Brook, sitting opposite, holding his coffee, calmly assured her, “Rest assured, my grandfather won’t be making any moves for now. You two are safe.”

Upon hearing this, Elyse sneered. “Should I thank you and Enzo for refraining from attacking us again?”

Taking a sip of his coffee, Brook replied, “Some things are out of my hands. I know you despise me, but there’s no need to flaunt it. I feel the sting too.”

Elyse laughed scornfully. “Feel the sting? I don’t give a damn! Have you forgotten that Jayden and I have suffered enough?”