Obedience No More He's the One I Deserved novel Chapter 383

Chapter 383 A Toast to the Past

Chapter 383 A Toast to the Past

Besides, Dawn’s plan to acquire Dreammaker Studios was purely business. The offer followed fair market value–she wasn’t taking advantage of him in any way.

He was in a heavy–industry business anyway. Why compete in a niche market like jewelry?

Ethan didn’t understand art or jewelry. Selling the company to her would be the most profitable choice for him.

After ending the call, Dawn exhaled softly.

Pretending to be drunk was really exhausting.

She gathered her hair and walked into the bathroom. Her graceful figure was reflected in the mirror, her fair skin glowing faintly under the warm light.

Things moved faster than she’d expected.

Just two days later, Tony called her.

His tone was formal. “Ms. West, Mr. Jackson would like to meet you to discuss the acquisition of Dreammaker Studios.”

Dawn’s tone was calm. “Oh? So your Mr. Jackson is ready to sell it to me outright?”

“Yes,” Tony said with a polite smile. “Mr. Jackson knows you’re a designer. He believes the company would reach its full potential in your hands. He’d like to talk about it in person.”

Dawn made a thoughtful sound before replying, “Send me the address.”

Hearing that, Tony finally relaxed and quickly gave her the details.

The meeting was scheduled for the evening.

Dawn took her time preparing. She organized the acquisition documents and placed them neatly in her bag. If everything goes smoothly, the deal could be signed tonight.

The meeting place was an upscale restaurant.

She had been here once before, three years ago–Ethan had brought her. She had loved the ambiance back then.

Seeing her pause at the entrance, Mason asked softly, “Ms. West, should I come back to pick

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Dawn snapped out of her thoughts and replied lightly, “No need. There’ll be a driver waiting for me tonight. You can rest.”

“Ms. West…”

Mason frowned, hesitating for a moment before saying in a low voice, “I know you always have your reasons, but Mr. Jackson isn’t someone easily manipulated. I don’t want to see you hurt again.”

“There’s nothing left that can hurt me,” she said faintly.

The sunlight filtered through the trees, falling over her delicate features, giving her an almost storybook grace.

“You don’t have to worry about my plans. Just do as I say.” She glanced back at him. “If you really have nothing else to do, keep an eye on Daniel. Maybe you’ll find some trace of Victor.”

Mason paused for a second, then said quietly, “Understood.”

Dawn turned and walked inside alone.

The restaurant had been renovated since her last visit; its design was almost unrecognizable. She couldn’t help but look around.

The hostess noticed her interest and smiled. “Miss, you have a good eye. This new design was created by our boss herself. She said love is like walking through a maze–and she hoped everyone who enters it can find their way out whole.”

The maze serves a metaphor for love. She certainly had a sense of irony.

Dawn nodded. “I’d like to meet her someday.”

“You just might,” the hostess said. “Our boss visits often for inspections.”

They chatted lightly until they reached the private room. The hostess opened the door. “Here we are, Miss. Please go in.”

Dawn nodded and stepped inside.

The room overlooked the glowing city skyline. A tall man stood by the floor–to–ceiling window, speaking on the phone. Even with his back turned, the view outside felt like his backdrop–he drew attention effortlessly.

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When he heard her footsteps, he turned around, his sharp gaze locking onto her.

“Yes, I’ll handle the follow–up. That’s all for today.”

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Whoever was on the other end said something that made him smile faintly. “Not tonight. I’m spending the evening with my wife. Sorry.”

He ended the call.

As Ethan walked over to sit down, Dawn’s face stayed expressionless. “Mr. Jackson, since when did you remarry? You’ve kept that quiet.”

He raised a brow but didn’t deny it.

“What would you like to eat?” he asked.

“Mr. Jackson invited me, so you order.”

She crossed her arms, leaning back with a half–smile. “You called me out to dinner, but it doesn’t seem like you put much thought into it.”

Ethan rubbed his forehead and let out a small laugh–helpless, maybe even amused.

He said nothing more and began ordering.

As he spoke, naming dish after dish, Dawn’s eyes flickered with surprise.

Every single one was something she liked.

When Ethan handed the menu back to the waiter and looked up, he caught her expression. His gaze softened slightly as he poured her a glass of water and set it in front of her.

Dawn flinched a little at the

gesture.

Her cheeks grew warm. She coughed lightly and changed the subject. “So, Mr. Jackson, you wanted to talk about Dreammaker Studios?”

“Yes.” His dark eyes stayed fixed on her. “Ms. West, you want to buy the shares of Dreammaker Studios, correct?”

Dawn met his gaze directly. “That’s right.”