Chapter 418

"Let him speak." Jonas paused, glancing at Scott. Connor did the same. Scott held a glass of wine, swaying the contents within. His eyes drooped slightly, his expression appearing indifferent as if what Dylan said was nothing extraordinary, just a mundane remark. Jonas understood. He put down his phone and continued to drink, paying no further attention to Dylan. Connor, observing Scott's demeanor and the drunken Dylan, smiled without uttering a word. No one stopped Dylan, and he became even more unrestrained. Suddenly, as if struck by an idea, he stumbled over to Scott, holding a wine glass. His arm momentarily stretched out, resting on Scott's shoulder, like buddies. He raised his glass, leaning toward Scott. "Scott, you can't be forceful with Naomi. Force won't work on Naomi. You need to be gentle, and slowly make your way into Naomi's heart, that's the key to a lasting relationship." "Like today in the car, when you pressured Naomi, she wasn't happy at all. If I weren't