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Chapter 225

    Chapter 22 5 Matthew


    Jordan had no intention of indefinitely imposing his ns on her. He tousled her <b>hair </b>lovingly and assured her. “No need to <b>rush</b>. Thepany’s in a shaky state right now, and I won’t let you get caught <b>up </b>in that mess just yet. Once I take care of everything, you can take on a figurehead role with an easy job.


    “For now, do what makes you happy–acting, studying, whatever you want. I’ve got your back, so there’s nothing to worry about”


    Milly asked, Jordan, can I choose not to go?”


    <b>Jordan </b>was unwavering. “No.<b>”</b>


    He had to be resolute. People outside were gossiping about Milly, mocking her for being overshadowed by


    an adopted daughte


    Jordan had initially nned to send Stephanie back to her biological parents once they were found, but she had cleverly secured Philip’s support before he could do anything, thwarting his ns.


    Unable to oppose her directly, Jordan was forced to shift focus.


    He nned to acquire all the shares and transfer them to Milly. He aimed to establish Milly as the true But heiress and silence the critics.


    He might not have cared about the rumors, but he heard them all <b>and </b>was affected by them. Anything concerning Milly was noted, and he nned to make them pay back tenfold someday.


    Milly sighed in resignation at Jordan’s firm stance.


    Why is he assuming that I want to be a CEO? Do I look like <i>I’m </i>driven by money?


    Hmm… but I do have a liking for money, after all….


    Milly hadshed <b>out </b>at Apollo carlier in the day, so at night, Milly was stuck with him clinging to her for a long while, afraid she might abandon him.


    Even as bedtime approached, he held onto her sleeve tightly, fearful <b>she </b>would leave if he closed his eyes.


    Left with no choice, Milly had to reassure him repeatedly until her lips felt sore. It was only after his fear subsided and he fell asleep that she quietly opened the door and slipped away from the room.


    Her room <b>was </b>quite a distance from Apollo’s, down a corridor.


    Approaching her room, she sensed something was amiss.


    A monk had told her that her room had never been upied before, and there were few <b>visitors </b>at this <b>hour</b><b>, </b>so it <b>shouldn’t </b><b>have </b>been rented out. Yet, the lights were clearly on inside.


    Who could be in there?


    Milly narrowed her eyes, grabbed a sturdy stick for self–defense<b>, </b>and cautiously pushed the wooden door


    open.


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    Creak….


    The faint sound of the door opening seemed unusually loud in the silent night.


    As the door swung open, a figure lunged at her. “You’re finally back-


    Thud!


    “Ouch, that hurts!”


    Without hesitation, Milly brought the stick down hard on the intruder’s head, swift and resolute.


    Are these the audacious tactics thieves <b>use </b><b>now</b><b>? </b>Instead of fleeing, they’re confronting me directly. That’s just asking for trouble<b>!</b>


    “Who are you, and what are you doing in my room? Spill!”


    The monastery was ancient, with rooms dating back to the founding of the nation, so the lighting was dim. Milly prodded the intruder writhing on the floor in pain with her stick.


    As she prodded him, the intruder’s face became visible.


    An eerie silence filled the room….


    With a thud, Milly’s stick slipped from her hand as she stared in disbelief at the man clutching his head. “Matthew?” she asked hesitantly.


    Matthew had always had a bad temper. Rubbing his still–aching forehead, he snapped angrily, “Are you crazy? Do you always attack <b>first </b>without checking?”


    Milly bit her lip, feeling guilty as she helped him to a chair, murmuring. “If I waited to see clearly, it would have been toote. I had to catch you off <b>guard</b>”


    Matthew, regainingposure, retorted. “Think <b>for </b><b>once</b>. Who would steal from a poor monastery? What <b>would </b>they even take? Offerings or the temple block?”


    Milly wasn’t sure what to say.


    It’s my first time in a monastery. How would I know if there were thieves or not?


    Hold on a minute. Why am I getting sidetracked?


    He entered my room uninvited, yet he’s ming me for overreacting. <i>How </i>is this my fault?


    Milly raised an eyebrow. “Wait, you’re the one who came into my room without permission. Exin yourself. Why are you <b>here</b>?”


    We aren’t close enough for surprise visits.


    Moreover, he seems to dislike me. Why isn’t <i>he </i>with Stephanie instead?


    Something’s fishy about this!


    Matthew looked ufortable for a moment before clearing his throat, as if hiding something. After a name he aid “Um I <b>came </b>to bring you something


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    Milly narrowed her eyes, skeptical. “For me? Really?”N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content.


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    Matthew, an impatient man, mmed the table and stood up when Milly was doubtful. “What’s with that attitude? <b>I </b>bring you something and you <b>act </b>like this? Do you think I’d harm you?”


    Milly nodded. “Who knows?”


    There’s always an ulterior motive when someone who’s usually unkind to me is <i>suddenly </i>being so nice.


    Matthew was even more furious. It was the first time he personally delivered something to someone. Usually, even Stephanie’s gifts were delivered by servants due to his busy schedule. Yet now, he was met with mockery when presenting his gift in person for the first time!


    His anger surged, and he pointed at Milly, trembling with rage, “You’re so ungrateful! I’m your brother! Isn’t it natural for me to bring you things? You’re the one who’s being paranoid, thinking the worst about others!”


    Milly sneered. Did he learn this reverse psychology from Stephanie?


    “Matthew, you must be confused. Do you think we’re close enough for you to bring me things?


    “The first time we met, you threw my things out of my room. Anthony had to bring them back. The second time, youshed out at me for no reason, saying that I didn’t understand art and ruined your artwork. Now, the third time, you show up unannounced and call me ungrateful.


    “What exactly have you done to earn my trust? And what did you bring me? Poison or weed killer? Matthew, considering all this, the fact that I still address you by name is already more respect than you deserve. Don’t you think?”


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