?Chapter 241:


    Caden rubbed his chin, deep in thought.


    Alice''s celebration party?


    He vaguely remembered her mentioning it once – she had promised to arrange a meeting once she settled in.


    However, her busy schedule had always prevented her from making any concrete ns.


    What had he said then?


    When everything was settled, he would top her guest list.


    He had even called him his main supporter.


    Yet here he was,pletely in the dark, while Gerry had apparently received an invitation.


    Caden huffed in frustration.


    He told Gerry curtly, “You don’t need to pick me up.


    I’m busy.


    ”


    Oblivious to the tension in his voice, Gerrymented, “I’ve only just got this car, you know.


    It’s the only one in Warrington.


    There’s no money that can get you another one.


    Cliff had to pull a lot of strings to get it.


    Aren’t you even a little tempted to go for a drive?”


    Caden pulled off his tie in exasperation.


    “Why don’t you just drive your shy car to the moon?”


    Gerry was surprised.


    “Why are you so irritated?”


    Caden didn''t bother to exin.


    He ended the call abruptly, frustration simmering beneath his calm exterior.


    Without hesitation, he quickly dialed Alicia''s number, eager for answers.


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    On the other end of the line, a discord of sounds filled the background, but Alice''s voice rang out, clear and cheerful.


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    Hearing her casual tone, Caden couldn’t help but frown.


    “You seem pretty busy, don’t you?”


    “A little,” Alice replied casually.


    “Aren’t you busy too? I’m surprised you found time to call me.


    ”


    "Why would I be busy?" he replied, irritated.


    Noticing his sharp tone, Alice preferred not to escte the situation.


    "I don''t know, but I can tell you that I have a lot of things on my te right now.


    "


    Caden detected something unusual in her voice.


    It sounded too considerate, too measured, to be authentic.


    She ventured, “Are you angry that I didn’t say goodbye before I left this morning?”


    Alice smiled brightly.


    “Why would I be upset? I wouldn’t bother saying goodbye when I left either.


    ”


    Caden was silent for a moment.


    He had nned to exin his sudden departure, but now it seemed pointless.


    Why bother?


    After a pause, he asked, “So, Miss Bet, is there room for me at your celebration party?”


    Alice hadn''t anticipated the question.


    “I meant to mention it, but I didn’t want to interrupt you,” she replied softly.


    “Mr.


    Ward, if you are avable, you are more than wee.


    I will evene and pick you up myself.


    ”


    Caden let out a short, sharp snort.


    “Of course.


    I’ll be there.


    ”


    As soon as he hung up, his expression darkened.


    Adjusting his tie, he told the driver, “Take me to the Yates mansion.


    ”


    Alicia held the phone tightly, staring at the screen for a long time.


    Although she had been busy all day, her thoughts constantly returned to him.


    But what good did it do to think about Caden?


    He needed Ynda''s support.


    This was a business matter, a serious matter.


    Whether or not Caden was aware of Ynda''s feelings for him was irrelevant.


    That was between them.


    Alicia had no business being involved in Caden''s personal affairs.


    She reminded herself to focus on her own business.


    Caden arrived at the Yates mansion.


    Jerald wasn''t surprised by Caden''s unexpected visit.


    He knew Caden well: ruthless and patient.


    Since his return to the country, Caden had been carefully plotting.


    Joshua''s downfall was but one step in his n to unleash his wrath.


    Jerald was fully aware that he was Caden''s next target.


    However, as Caden''s father, he refused to show any fear.


    Keeping his cool, Jerald walked slowly down the stairs, leaning on his cane.


    Caden was lying on the couch, lighting a cigarette.


    Without thinking twice, he flicked the ash directly into the tea Shelia had brought him.


    Her expression darkened at the sight of him.


    He helped Jerald sit down.


    “What brings you here?” Jerald scoffed.


    “I can’t believe you actually set foot in this ce, Caden.


    ”


    Caden raised his head, his gaze icy and calm, like a stillke.


    "I came to check on you because I was worried that you might not be able to handle the shock and might faint.


    I brought you something that might help you," he said calmly.


    Only then did Jerald notice the box resting on the table.


    He sneered disdainfully.


    “If you truly cared about my well-being, you wouldn’t have treated Joshua so harshly.


    ”


    Cadenughed softly.


    “Would you be willing to endure his suffering for him?”


    Jerald deflected with practiced ease.


    “Caden, you really are cold-hearted.


    Every family has its ups and downs.


    It’s perfectly normal for siblings to butt heads when they’re younger.


    Do you really need to hold this grudge?”


    Caden’s expression remained impassive as he replied, “You’re right.


    It’s normal for brothers to fight.


    After all, Joshua isn’t dead.


    So why are you so anxious?”


    Jerald''s expression faltered for a moment, a sh of worry appearing on his face.


    "You don''t even have mercy on your own brother.


    In the end, it will be you who suffers.


    Every evil act brings its own consequences.


    "


    “I think so,” Caden said, a chilling smile on his lips and his gaze sharp as a razor.


    “You’re experiencing the consequences of your actions right now.


    ”


    “I’m not as ruthless as you!” Jerald replied, his tone tinged with desperation.


    Caden crushed his cigarette into the ashtray with deliberate force, leaning forward as he rested his arms on his knees.


    His gaze locked on Jerald, unwavering.


    "Oh yeah? You''ve never betrayed your own family?"


    Before Jerald could defend himself, Caden continued, his voice low but sharp.


    “My mother died in childbirth.


    The baby—perfectly healthy—died in utero.


    Tell me, wasn’t that a consequence of your actions?”


    Jerald stood frozen, stunned by the usation, hisposure momentarily broken.


    The icy smile that remained on Caden''s face sent a chill down her spine.


    It was as if Caden had removed his mask, revealing sharp, predatory teeth, ready to strike.


    “That was a case of medical negligence.


    Why is it my fault?” Jerald’splexion drained of color.


    “I understand your resentment towards me, but I didn’t kill anyone.


    I refuse to take the me.


    ”


    Caden''s response was slow and deliberate.


    "Your acknowledgement means nothing to me.


    I will act on my own will.


    "


    A chill of sweat broke out on Jerald''s forehead.


    He recognized Caden''s power, but he hadn''t anticipated that Caden would know about that past incident.


    The situation was quickly spiraling out of his control.


    “Caden, what are your intentions?” Jerald demanded, his voice shaking despite his attempt to sound firm.


    Caden smiled, the gleam in his eyes as cold as ice.


    “I had ns,” he said calmly, “but Joshua beat me to it.


    Remember how you got sick then?”


    He threw a medical report on the table in front of Jerald.


    "Take a look.


    See for yourself what your precious son has done.


    "