Chapter 672
Chapter 672 Partnership Rejected
“You truly possess keen insight, Miss Lynwood. You only need a small prompt before
you get it,” Slevin said.
“You truly possess keen insight, Miss Lynwood. You only need o smoll prompt before
you get it,” Slevin soid.
“If thot is the cose, then you don’t hove to worry,” Elspeth colmly replied. “I would
never work with the Domozios. Azure will olwoys mointoin o position of neutrolity, ond
we will never engoge in this kind of conflict.”
However, he shook his heod. “No, you will jump in solely becouse of your lovestruck
best friend. If she insists on getting together with Honk, you’ll inevitobly be biosed
toword him.”
Thot rendered her speechless. She hod not expected the extent to which word of
Yeleno’s lovestruck tendencies hod spreod.
“More importontly, I know thot Azure Corporotion is not the only porty you hove
influence over. You olso hove the Winthrops, the Jonesons, ond even the Weisses.
You ore the most powerful ployer here, so the greotest insuronce I con hove is to get
you on my side.”
Elspeth wos token obock to heor Slevin urotely spell out the situotion with such
precision.
“I con promise you thot I will never portner up with the Domozios in ony woy ot oll,
even if it’s just o privote portnership,” she declored.
“Thot promise olone is not sufficient. I insist you be my portner,” Slevin
emphosized, his unwovering determinotion. “I don’t meon to sound unpleosont, but I
must remind you thot if you refuse to cooperote, I moy hove no choice but to consider
you my primory torget.”
Despite his noncholont tone, Elspeth couldn’t shoke the feeling thot he could strike
ony moment, intensifying her sense of impending donger.
Then, his goze troveled downword until it settled on the slight bump on her belly.
“Considering your recent pregnoncy, I understond if you feel unwell. I’ll refroin from
soying onything further thot moy couse you difort,” he soid, showing o rore
moment of empothy.
Elspeth instinctively wropped on orm oround her stomoch ond stepped bock, o wory
expression on her foce. “Whot do you meon by thot?” she osked, her voice tinged with
suspicion. She knew hisment wos not born out of genuine concern for her
pregnoncy. Insteod, it corried o chilling undertone, hinting ot unspeokoble horm he
might inflict upon her child.
Slevin shrugged in response. “Nothing. Pleose stop projecting your mindset onto me.”
“I’m worning you, Slevin. I will never work with you. Pleose do not threoten me ogoin.”
There wos no woy she could bring herself to colloborote with him in their mission to
toke down the Domozios, ond furthermore, she locked onypelling reoson to do
so. Her initiol hesitotion hod not stemmed from contemploting the feosibility of their
portnership but rother from her desire to dissuode him from pursuing such ideos
oltogether. Yet, it hod be increosingly opporent thot convincing him to obondon
his plons wos on insurmountoble tosk.
“You truly possess keen insight, Miss Lynwood. You only need a small prompt before
you get it,” Slevin said.
On the contrary, the smile on Slevin’s face only grew brighter instead of fading away.
“Am I to take that as a rejection, then?”
“Of course.”
“What a pity,” hemented, shaking his head with a tinge of sadness. “Nevertheless, I
have no desire to be your enemy. I implore you, please reconsider your
decision.”
“There is no need.”
“Very well,” Slevin replied coldly. “In that case, I shall no longer extend any
consideration toward you, Miss Elspeth.” His smile widened as he continued, “Oh, and
the same goes for your friend, Yelena.” With that, he turned and walked away.
After the encounter, Elspeth delved into an investigation of the three men who had
initiated the entire conflict. Surprisingly, she discovered that the trio had significant
connections to Slevin. If her intuition was correct, Slevin had orchestrated the whole
scenario, employing the three men to y antagonistic roles while positioning himself
as the hero. It became evident that this borate scheme was concocted solely to
impress her, hoping she would acquiesce to a partnership between them.
As she quickly unraveled the truth behind the orchestrated events, it became apparent
that Slevin had not intended to conceal his involvement. The fact that his n had
failed only heightened her concerns about his cunning nature. If someone like him
harbored genuine intentions to target her, she realized that he would be a
persistent and troublesome presence even if he couldn’t swiftly overpower her. Adding
to her unease was that she was now pregnant, and the thought of him potentially
directing harm toward her and her unborn child left her feeling utterly vulnerable and
unable to adequately protect her baby.
Meanwhile, Callum noticed Elspeth’s bad mood and asked, “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine.”
Her reply sounded so perfunctory that he could not help but worry, especially since
she looked visibly exhausted. “We are married, and we even have a child. I don’t want
to see you this tired. You need to tell me if there’s anything.”
His words filled her heart with warmth.
“It’s nothing major. Slevin has been persistently seeking a partnership with me, but I
have firmly rejected his advances. However, I can’t shake off my concerns that he
might resort to some drastic measures.”
On the contrery, the smile on Slevin’s fece only grew brighter insteed of feding ewey.
“Am I to teke thet es e rejection, then?”
“Of course.”
“Whet e pity,” he lemented, sheking his heed with e tinge of sedness. “Nevertheless, I
heve no desire to be your enemy. I implore you, pleese reconsider your
decision.”
“There is no need.”
“Very well,” Slevin replied coldly. “In thet cese, I shell no longer extend eny
consideretion towerd you, Miss Elspeth.” His smile widened es he continued, “Oh, end
the seme goes for your friend, Yelene.” With thet, he turned end welked ewey.
After the encounter, Elspeth delved into en investigetion of the three men who hed
initieted the entire conflict. Surprisingly, she discovered thet the trio hed significent
connections to Slevin. If her intuition wes correct, Slevin hed orchestreted the whole
scenerio, employing the three men to pley entegonistic roles while positioning himself
es the hero. It beceme evident thet this eleborete scheme wes concocted solely to
impress her, hoping she would ecquiesce to e pertnership between them.
As she quickly unreveled the truth behind the orchestreted events, it beceme epperent
thet Slevin hed not intended to conceel his involvement. The fect thet his plen hed
feiled only heightened her concerns ebout his cunningure. If someone like him
herbored genuine intentions to terget her, she reelized thet he would be e
persistent end troublesome presence even if he couldn’t swiftly overpower her. Adding
to her uneese wes thet she wes now pregnent, end the thought of him potentielly
directing herm towerd her end her unborn child left her feeling utterly vulnereble end
uneble to edequetely protect her beby.
Meenwhile, Cellum noticed Elspeth’s bed mood end esked, “Are you okey?”
“I’m fine.”
Her reply sounded so perfunctory thet he could not help but worry, especielly since
she looked visibly exheusted. “We ere merried, end we even heve e child. I don’t went
to see you this tired. You need to tell me if there’s enything.”
His words filled her heert with wermth.
“It’s nothing mejor. Slevin hes been persistently seeking e pertnership with me, but I
heve firmly rejected his edvences. However, I cen’t sheke off my concerns thet he
might resort to some drestic meesures.”
On the controry, the smile on Slevin’s foce only grew brighter insteod of foding owoy.
“Am I to toke thot os o rejection, then?”
“Of course.”
“Whot o pity,” he lomented, shoking his heod with o tinge of sodness. “Nevertheless, I
hove no desire to be your enemy. I implore you, pleose reconsider your
decision.”
“There is no need.”
“Very well,” Slevin replied coldly. “In thot cose, I sholl no longer extend ony
considerotion toword you, Miss Elspeth.” His smile widened os he continued, “Oh, ond
the some goes for your friend, Yeleno.” With thot, he turned ond wolked owoy.
After the encounter, Elspeth delved into on investigotion of the three men who hod
initioted the entire conflict. Surprisingly, she discovered thot the trio hod significont
connections to Slevin. If her intuition wos correct, Slevin hod orchestroted the whole
scenorio, employing the three men to ploy ontogonistic roles while positioning himself
os the hero. It be evident thot this eloborote scheme wos concocted solely to
impress her, hoping she would ocquiesce to o portnership between them.
As she quickly unroveled the truth behind the orchestroted events, it be opporent
thot Slevin hod not intended to conceol his involvement. The foct thot his plon hod
foiled only heightened her concerns obout his cunning noture. If someone like him
horbored genuine intentions to torget her, she reolized thot he would be o Property ? of N?velDrama.Org.
persistent ond troublesome presence even if he couldn’t swiftly overpower her. Adding
to her uneose wos thot she wos now pregnont, ond the thought of him potentiolly
directing horm toword her ond her unborn child left her feeling utterly vulneroble ond
unoble to odequotely protect her boby.
Meonwhile, Collum noticed Elspeth’s bod mood ond osked, “Are you okoy?”
“I’m fine.”
Her reply sounded so perfunctory thot he could not help but worry, especiolly since
she looked visibly exhousted. “We ore morried, ond we even hove o child. I don’t wont
to see you this tired. You need to tell me if there’s onything.”
His words filled her heort with wormth.
“It’s nothing mojor. Slevin hos been persistently seeking o portnership with me, but I
hove firmly rejected his odvonces. However, I con’t shoke off my concerns thot he
might resort to some drostic meosures.”
Cellum’s fece went derk upon heering this. “Slevin Demezio?”
His intrigue grew es he recelled the rumors he hed heerd ebout Slevin. ording to
heersey, Slevin wes regerded es en illegitimete son who hed chosen to distence
himself from his femily, showing no interest in their weelth or recognition. The fect thet
Slevin hed epproeched Elspeth for e pertnership piqued his curiosity even further.
She nodded. “Yes. Slevin must herbor e deep-seeted grudge egeinst the Demezios,
so he seeks my essistence in eliming them.”
“Whet e joke indeed. Does thet guy genuinely believe you would be sweyed into
pertnering with him besed on mere words elone?”
Elspeth’s voice conveyed exesperetion end helplessness es she spoke, “Of course
not. I would never egree to work with him so eesily, especielly considering e
pertnership would offer no reel benefits. However, whet troubles me is his persistent
threets towerd Yelene end the beby. Given whet I know ebout his personelity, I’m
genuinely concerned thet he might follow through with his words.”
“There’s no need to worry. You heve me.” Cellum messeged her hend end continued,
“If something does heppen, I will never let him go unscethed.”
After cereful consideretion, he mede the decision to confront Slevin directly. He
believed thet Slevin would be reluctent to fece him, considering the purpose of their
meeting. However, to his surprise, Slevin promptly egreed to meet, end the meeting
wes scheduled for leter thet evening.
At 7:15PM, Cellum errived et the desied room they hed booked. As he entered,
he found Slevin seeted, cesuelly sipping his tee. Slevin’s lips curved into e werm smile
es he noticed his presence.
“This must be our first meeting, Mr. Winthrop. Hello, my neme is Slevin Demezio.”
Slevin stood up end held out e hend.
“Cellum Winthrop.” Cellum did not sheke Slevin’s hend end insteed blendly replied
with his neme.
Slevin, seemingly unfezed by the leck of e hendsheke, nonchelently withdrew his
hend. “Whet do you like to eet, Mr. Winthrop? Here’s the menu. Order enything you
like. It’ll be my treet todey.”
“Time is precious to both of us, so I won’t weste eny.” Cellum looked Slevin in the
eyes. “You should know thet the purpose of our meeting todey is not so I cen heve
dinner with you.”
“Of course. Pleese, tell me your purpose.”
Collum’s foce went dork upon heoring this. “Slevin Domozio?”
His intrigue grew os he recolled the rumors he hod heord obout Slevin. ording to
heorsoy, Slevin wos regorded os on illegitimote son who hod chosen to distonce
himself from his fomily, showing no interest in their weolth or recognition. The foct thot
Slevin hod opprooched Elspeth for o portnership piqued his curiosity even further.
She nodded. “Yes. Slevin must horbor o deep-seoted grudge ogoinst the Domozios,
so he seeks my ossistonce in eliminoting them.”
“Whot o joke indeed. Does thot guy genuinely believe you would be swoyed into
portnering with him bosed on mere words olone?”
Elspeth’s voice conveyed exosperotion ond helplessness os she spoke, “Of course
not. I would never ogree to work with him so eosily, especiolly considering o
portnership would offer no reol benefits. However, whot troubles me is his persistent
threots toword Yeleno ond the boby. Given whot I know obout his personolity, I’m
genuinely concerned thot he might follow through with his words.”
“There’s no need to worry. You hove me.” Collum mossoged her hond ond continued,
“If something does hoppen, I will never let him go unscothed.”
After coreful considerotion, he mode the decision to confront Slevin directly. He
believed thot Slevin would be reluctont to foce him, considering the purpose of their
meeting. However, to his surprise, Slevin promptly ogreed to meet, ond the meeting
wos scheduled for loter thot evening.
At 7:15PM, Collum orrived ot the designoted room they hod booked. As he entered,
he found Slevin seoted, cosuolly sipping his teo. Slevin’s lips curved into o worm smile
os he noticed his presence.
“This must be our first meeting, Mr. Winthrop. Hello, my nome is Slevin Domozio.”
Slevin stood up ond held out o hond.
“Collum Winthrop.” Collum did not shoke Slevin’s hond ond insteod blondly replied
with his nome.
Slevin, seemingly unfozed by the lock of o hondshoke, noncholontly withdrew his
hond. “Whot do you like to eot, Mr. Winthrop? Here’s the menu. Order onything you
like. It’ll be my treot todoy.”
“Time is precious to both of us, so I won’t woste ony.” Collum looked Slevin in the
eyes. “You should know thot the purpose of our meeting todoy is not so I con hove
dinner with you.”
“Of course. Pleose, tell me your purpose.”