Chapter 632
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After I finished giving instructions, I sat back down and said gratefully, โ€œThanks for the advice. I really hadnโ€™t thought about fighting back like that.โ€

Edwardโ€™s eyes sparkled with a teasing glint. โ€œLooks like youโ€™ve still got a lot to learnโ€“stuff youโ€™ll never pick up from books or teachers. Want me to show you the ropes?โ€

I paused for a moment. Edward had managed to keep the Jennings familyโ€™s status and reputation in the business world, so he must be pretty shrewd and ruthless. If he could teach me how to hold my own in the business world, that would definitely be a huge advantage for me.

โ€œDo I have to pay tuition?โ€ I asked, curious.

Edward raised an eyebrow. โ€œSince youโ€™re so eager to learn, Iโ€™ll teach you for free.โ€

I shook my head. โ€œNo way. If Iโ€™m going to call you my teacher, there has to be a proper apprenticeship gift.โ€

Edward looked a bit put out. โ€œDonโ€™t put me on a pedestal. Last time we had dinner with your parents, you made me out to be some family elder. Do you have any idea how awkward that was for me?โ€

He totally saw through my little ploy.

โ€œThat was all Ryanโ€™s doing. How was I supposed to know youโ€™d show up?โ€ I put on my most innocent face.

Edward suddenly tensed, locking eyes with me. โ€œDid Ryan set that up on purpose, or was it just a coincidence?โ€

I was taken aback, staring at him blankly. โ€œWhat do you mean?โ€

Edward leaned back in his chair. โ€œRyan may be young, but heโ€™s not as straightforward as you think. Do you really know what heโ€™s like?โ€

I furrowed my brow, thinking it over, then shook my head. โ€œNot really. We just go out, have a good time, maybe some romance, but I never even ask about his job.โ€

Edward gave me a look of annoyance and let out a soft snort. โ€œSo you never planned on marrying him from the start, did you?โ€

I was startled. โ€œI told him right from the beginning, just dating, no marriage. He knows exactly where I stand.โ€

Edward looked down, a hint of mockery in his voice. โ€œRyan shouldโ€™ve known he was headed for an arranged marriage, but he still let himself get involved with you for a while. So neither of you were really being genuine.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s fair,โ€ I replied calmly. โ€œThereโ€™s no ending, just the journey. Thatโ€™s enough for me.โ€

Edward swirled his wine. โ€œWhat kind of pain did you go through in your marriage that made you drift from one relationship to another, never looking for somewhere to belong?โ€

I took a bite of steak and smiled lightly. โ€œMaybe Iโ€™ve just figured out what lifeโ€™s really about.โ€

โ€œSo what do you think lifeโ€™s really about?โ€ Edward asked, giving me a look I couldnโ€™t quite read.

โ€œIn a hundred years, weโ€™ll all be ashes,โ€ I said with a smile.

Edwardโ€™s expression froze as he stared at me. โ€œSo you really take life and death that lightly?โ€

I nodded.

Edward let out an amused chuckle. โ€œThatโ€™s what draws me to youโ€“the way you seem so detached from everything. Itโ€™s like nothing in this world can faze you.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s not true. I do careโ€“about my loved ones,โ€ I denied.

โ€œFamily is about blood tiesโ€“everyone cares about that. But most people also worry about fame, fortune, keeping up appearances, what others think, relationships, and health issues,โ€ Edward said softly.

I couldnโ€™t help but laugh. โ€œThen you really donโ€™t get me. I can let my love life go off the rails, but my checkup canโ€™t have a single flaw.โ€

Edward just stared at me, lost for words.

He looked at me, a bit thrown off, then smiled lightly. โ€œCan you ride a horse?โ€

Victoria glanced out the window at the pitch-black sky. โ€œNow?โ€

Edward nodded. โ€œMy riding clubโ€™s just next door. Let me show you around.โ€

โ€œIsnโ€™t it a bit late?โ€ I said.

โ€œDonโ€™t worry, Iโ€™ll have you back by midnight,โ€ Edward said, signaling the waiter for the check.

I followed him outside, where the black car was waiting by the curb.

โ€œEdwardโ€ฆ Iโ€ฆโ€ I stared at his tall figure, words stuck in my throat as I struggled to say what was on my mind.

Edward turned around, his eyes locking onto mine. โ€œI just want to show you my horse. Heโ€™s a gorgeous Akhal-Teke.โ€

I froze for a second, and then he suddenly took hold of my wrist. โ€œWould that be okay?โ€


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