“Oh.” Gwen was disappointed. “So he’s Eddy’s employee. Doesn’t that mean that Eddy can bully you whenever he wants?”
Caroline’s eyes darkened. “He … probably wouldn’t because of Old Mr. Morrison. Besides, I’m already married. Eddy probably won’t come and bother me anymore.”
Gwen relaxed a little, but when she thought of Eddy’s harassment, she felt angry on her friend’s behalf. “If it were up to me, I’d have beaten up that man. Does he not know how much you wanted to marry him?”
Caroline said, “It’s already in the past, Gwen. In the future, Eddy and I will be our own people. We will not interfere with each other.”
“So your marriage …” Gwen hesitated. “It hasn’t been made known to Old Mr. Morrison yet, has it? If he comes to know about it, he’ll be sad.”
Caroline had just begun to feel calm, but now she was worried again. She felt guilty when Jude was brought up. It was him who had finalized her engagement with Eddy. When the Evanses met their demise, everyone waited for him to retract his statement and turn her into a joke, yet he hadn’t done that at all. Instead, he’d publicly announced that she was the only person he would accept as his granddaughter-in-law.
Because of her, he and Eddy had argued several times.
Now that things had ended up this way, Caroline only felt guilty toward Jude.
“I’ll tell him tonight,” Caroline said. She would rather have him hear it from herself than from someone else.
Gwen was worried. “Do you need me to go with you?”
“No.” Caroline smiled. “He cares for me so much. He won’t do anything to me.”
…
In the glittering halls of Starlust Hotel, Jude Morrison was sitting in the highest chair as a symbol of his power and status and was talking to Kirk Morrison. He chuckled. “You’re the one that my brother nurtured, after all. You’re ten years younger than Thomas, but you handle things with such composure. He can’t do that.”
Thomas, Eddy’s father, sat below Jude. He had a beer belly, but one could tell that he was once a handsome man.
“What Dad means,” Thomas said, unable to conceal the admiration for his younger brother, Kirk, “is that being able to put down all the things you were doing overseas to rush back home is an incredible feat that not many people can do.”
Kirk was pleasantly surprised by their praise. He brushed his finger against his lips elegantly. “Thank you, Thomas and Uncle Jude. Our country has been developing rapidly. I only came back because I saw the commercial potential in it.”
Jude nodded slightly. Then, he said sorrowfully, “What a pity your father hadn’t come home with you. Otherwise, my brother and I would have been able to get together again.”
Kirk’s eyes turned cold. He said indifferently, “It’s a good thing that he didn’t come then. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have been able to see us.”
Jude knitted his eyebrows together. “What do you mean?”
“We had a car accident at the airport.”
“What?” Jude said anxiously. “Were you hurt?”
“No.”
“That’s good.” The old man sank into his chair, then asked concernedly, “What happened?”
“The cars collided with each other. Both drivers died.”
“Does that mean we can’t find out if this was deliberate or accidental?” Jude’s wits were sharp, and he caught on quickly.
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