"Why should I help you? I don't recall having this clause in my agreement with the Aiden family." Chester Yale sneered while elegantly sipping red wine.
Collins Aiden wanted to try to use his power, but it wouldn't be that easy.
If Collins wanted to threaten him by refusing to cooperate with the treatment, Chester wouldn't refuse. However, this would make him feel that he had previously overestimated Collins.
"I can tell you... a secret." Collins Aiden slowly parted his lips, staring straight at Chester Yale, and speaking word by word.
"..."
"Mr. Sherman... often... secretly watches you."
"What did you say?" Chester's body stiffened, and he quickly squinted his dark eyes at Collins Aiden.
"She often... secretly watches you... and there is... love in her eyes."
"..."The last two words caused Chester, who was holding the wine glass, to suddenly tighten his grip, almost crushing the red wine glass in his hand.
