Chapter 290: Sorting Things Out
When Miles left, Cyril followed him outside, and they stood at the door. Nobody knew what these two big shots had to discuss, but nobody dared to eavesdrop either, fearing they might get dragged into something they shouldn't.
"You're quite impressive, making Sylvia change her attitude towards you with just a few words, using your son as a shield. You're quite something as a father."
"Whether I'm something or not is none of your concern. At least I'm better than you. You came all this way and can't even get a word out of Sylvia. Anyway, now I'm talking to Sylvia. Do you have a problem with that? And you're here to help her, right? But look at how she's treating you. She doesn't even want your help. So why are you still here?"
The two men were immediately at odds when they met. Both Cyril and Miles didn't like each other, especially Miles's actions towards Cyril. Today, it was clear that Miles had the upper hand, leaving Cyril speechless.
"What's it to you why I'm here? Don't forget,
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