Geoffrey's earlier seriousness faded away, replaced by fatherly warmth. His words brought Yvonne a little comfort.

"Dad, I understand."

"That's good. I'm really happy you came to have dinner with me tonight. I've asked the kitchen to prepare your favorite dishes."

He didn't want Yvonne to discover that Sydney was there. However, Sydney was so exhausted from his torment that she wouldn't wake up, not even if thunder struck.

After Yvonne finished eating with him, she would leave. At that point, he would return to his room and continue sleeping with Sydney.

"Thank you, Dad." Yvonne smiled. "Dad, no matter what happens, remember that we're family and I'll always be your daughter. Even though you and Mom divorced, I know there must have been no way to continue living together, which is why you made that choice. The divorce is good for both of you. As your daughter, I just want you both to be happy. If one day you meet someone who can make you happy, you must tell me. I will support you."

Geoffrey smiled, gratified. "That's my girl! Don't worry. If that day ever comes, I'll tell you. And no matter what, your mother will always hold an important place in my heart. She's a good woman." Though that place had nothing to do with love.

Geoffrey had only ever loved one woman in his life. His feelings had never changed.

for her was guilt. Though he was selfish, cold, and

so much for him, keeping many things hidden.

guilt and gratitude toward her, but guilt and gratitude

love, and that was something

in the end, Xyla couldn't take it anymore and asked

explain all this to Yvonne,

and the father and daughter chatted and laughed. It had been a long,

probably never had. Her father had always been serious and rarely involved in her life, but tonight, the father and daughter

seemed like an ordinary father, doting on his daughter, rather than the high-and-mighty chairman. They had also drunk quite a

I'm going to the restroom. I'll

waved his

of the dining

upward and, seeing no one, hurried up

pressed her ear against it. Then, cautiously, she gripped the doorknob and quietly opened a

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