  &quot;Do you know how to dye fabric?&quot; Instead of approving right away, Cara voiced his doubts.
      To him, dyeing fabric was always the experts' job.
      Could she take on this responsibility? She's still young in this business.
      It would be impossible for him to let her experiment on such expensive fabric!
      As if she could read his mind, Braylee closed her laptop and said, &quot;Don't worry, Mr. Cara. Since I have the courage to request a dye room, it means I can certainly handle it. I don't take this lightly.&quot;
      Upon hearing this, Cara looked at her with a faint smile. &quot;Since you sound so confident, I shall ask Silas to make the necessary arrangements.&quot;
      &quot;Thank you very much, Mr. Cara.&quot; Elated, Braylee quickly bowed to him.
      Cara lifted his head slightly. &quot;Don't be too excited yet. Although I approved your request for a d

  Still avoiding her, Cara called out coldly, &quot;Mrs. Wilson!&quot;
      The maid, Martha Wilson, quickly rushed out from the kitchen. &quot;Mr. Cara, you're back.&quot;
      &quot;Who let her in?&quot; he demanded as he pointed at Adley, &quot;Haven't I told you before not to let anyone in if I'm not at home?&quot;
      Mrs. Wilson looked at Adley. &quot;Sir, I thought that since Ms. Ryan is your fiancée, you two would be married eventually, so...&quot;
      &quot;I will cut your bonus for this month!&quot; He did not want to hear her explanation and punished her directly.
      Mrs. Wilson smiled nervously. &quot;Yes, Sir.&quot;
      &quot;Cara, what do you mean by this?&quot; Adley was displeased.
      It is evident that he doesn't want me here; that's why he's punishing Mrs. Wilson for letting me in.
      Cara did not intend to reply. Instead, he rubbed his brows in fatigue

  Adley, who was also at the meeting, was green with envy. However, there was nothing she could do apart from watching Braylee win applause from the seniors.
      Of course, Braylee felt her jealousy, but the former did not take it to heart and calmly carried on with her design concept.
      Shortly afterward, the meeting ended and the crowd dispersed.
      Adley rose and walked towards Cara, intimately entwining her arms around his. &quot;Cara, shall we have dinner at my place tonight? My dad misses you.&quot;
      She intentionally emphasized &quot;my dad&quot; and glanced at Braylee, savoring the satisfaction of seeing Braylee pause briefly from organizing her design drafts.
      Braylee used to be the princess of the Ryan family, while Adley was born out of wedlock.
      Braylee could legitimately call &quot;Daddy&quot; but Adley could only do so secretively.
      Now, Braylee

&quot;Do you know how to dye fabric?&quot; Instead of approving right away, Cara voiced his doubts.
      To him, dyeing fabric was always the experts' job.
      Could she take on this responsibility? She's still young in this business.
      It would be impossible for him to let her experiment on such expensive fabric!
      As if she could read his mind, Braylee closed her laptop and said, &quot;Don't worry, Mr. Cara. Since I have the courage to request a dye room, it means I can certainly handle it. I don't take this lightly.&quot;
      Upon hearing this, Cara looked at her with a faint smile. &quot;Since you sound so confident, I shall ask Silas to make the necessary arrangements.&quot;
      &quot;Thank you very much, Mr. Cara.&quot; Elated, Braylee quickly bowed to him.
      Cara lifted his head slightly. &quot;Don't be too excited yet. Although I approved your request for a dye room, you will still need to pay up if you ruin the fabric.&quot;
      &quot;Yes, I unders

Chapter 54 I Want That Land