Ryan's heart skipped a beat as he stared at Gregory blankly.

His dry lips parted slightly, but he still did not know what to say after a long while.

Standing at the side, Justin's eyes flashed with surprise. After a brief silence, his thin lips curled up in relief.

"Yes, Chairman Salvador. I'll arrange it now!"

Paul smiled and wanted to leave, but Ryan stopped him. "No need for the trouble. I still have work waiting for me. Thank you for your offer, Chairman Salvador."

Gregory did not force it and nodded slightly, saying in a low voice, "So many things have happened in your family, and you had to shoulder it yourself. It must be hard on you, but you can't neglect your well- being. Carrie is my only daughter. If you can't hold on, her sky will collapse."

Ryan's body, overwhelmed by exhaustion from the past few days and battered by the harsh reality, suddenly felt a surge of warmth at this moment.

His heart tightened, and he looked steadily at Gregory. His voice was hoarse but determined as he said, "Please rest assured. For Carrie's sake, I'll hold on no matter how hard it is."

Justin held Ryan's shoulder as they walked toward the parking lot.

"Ryan, congratulations."

looks like Gregory's attitude toward you has softened. After this life-threatening accident, he must have thought it through and

up slightly into a bitter smile. "Justin, thank you for

dim and flickering

in the past, but now, facing his love for Carrie, he was full of guilt and inferiority, as if he could not love someone

this moment, he would be

be more confident.

patted his shoulder heavily. "Although Gregory could not meddle in your relationship with Carrie even as her father, Carrie would be happier with his support. Beside he would assist the Hoffman Group for the sake of his only daughter. Your future road as the head of the Hoffman family would become

his pride. Even if he acknowledged you deep down, he would not say anything. His behavior today was already unexpected. Don't worry. You and Carrie have gone through

of casual yet steady footsteps

"Mr. Brown?"

"Drew?"

trench coat made a rustling sound as the wind in the parking lot blew past him. His

up at work, so I

shook his head. "You're not

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