Chapter 889:

Edward roared, “You sly, despicable man! Who are you to judge me? You’ve chased after other women for your own gain, never caring about Elyse.”

Jayden retorted, “What about you? As the governor’s son, can you claim to truly love? Are you willing to show Elyse your darkest, most disgraceful side?”

Edward froze, speechless, remaining still for the first time.

Jayden wasn’t surprised. He believed Edward was too young and inexperienced to understand love. But he understood Edward’s attraction to Elyse—she was a woman worth loving.

Jayden smiled. “Sorry, Edward, but I’m a better match for Elyse.”

Jayden, having sent Edward away, returned to the living room, hoping to relax with Elyse. To his dismay, she had retreated to her room.

He approached the door and asked, “Why did you leave so soon? Can’t we stay in the living room a little longer?”

Elyse’s irritated voice replied, “I want to sleep. I just finished a competition and I’m exhausted. Can’t I get some rest?”

Jayden stopped knocking, sighing. “Alright. If you need anything, just call. I’ll be working downstairs.”

Elyse nestled into bed and slept peacefully.

She awoke to her phone ringing. Groggy, she squinted at the unfamiliar number. She answered, “Who’s calling at this hour?”

“Come on, it’s noon, and you’re still in bed? You’re so lazy and grumpy,” came the reply.

The voice was familiar. Sleepily, Elyse asked, “Is this Brook? How did you get my number?”

“Finding your number was easy,” Brook chuckled.

Elyse frowned. “So, what’s this about? We’re not exactly close, are we?”

Brook’s tone softened. “True. I probably shouldn’t have called. But I wanted to congratulate you. I watched your entire competition—it was exciting. Congratulations on winning first place.”

Elyse, still sleepy, scratched her nose. Brook had always been difficult. Why was he calling?

After a pause, she asked doubtfully, “Why the sudden change in attitude? Did you get promoted at the Owen Group? Are you second-in-command?”

Brook replied, “Not a chance. I’m still in the same position. How could I possibly get promoted?” . . .