Three Years Forgotten, Why Go Crazy When I Say Goodbye? novel Chapter 559

After that brief exchange, it became painfully clear to Julian that he was completely outmatched.

He couldn't win a fight. But walking away meant swallowing his pride, and he refused to leave like a beaten dog.

His chest heaved, his eyes burning with a murderous rage as he glared at the impossibly calm man standing in front of him. Through gritted teeth, he demanded, "What the hell is your problem, Silas?!"

"You're only protecting Willow because of Arthur Vance, right? But he's just your assistant! Are you really willing to burn bridges with your business partners and tear up our relationship over a damn employee?"

The air around them seemed to freeze.

Silas's lips curled into a faint, freezing smirk.

He looked down at the pathetic, enraged man before him, his voice low, icy, and laced with mocking indifference. "Didn't Vivienne tell you?"

Julian froze, utter confusion washing over his face. "Tell me what?"

Seeing his clueless, pathetic state, the coldness in Silas's eyes deepened into outright disgust. "It seems your little mistress isn't exactly honest with you."

He paused for a beat before delivering the killing blow, his voice absolute and overpowering, shattering Julian's reality into a million pieces. "Since she didn't tell you, I will."

"From the very beginning, the man pursuing Willow was never Arthur Vance. It was me."

Silas had told Vivienne the exact same thing, and ironically, Julian's face mirrored the exact expression she had made.

Julian's pupils contracted. The rage drained from his face, replaced by pure, unadulterated shock. He stood there, completely paralyzed.

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